Chapter 132: Having trouble with Laurence

Monica looked at her, raising her eyebrows slightly.
"I will."
Suzie reacted for a while before realizing that she was answering what she had just told her to wear more, so she couldn't help but roll her eyes with a smile.
"Monica, your reaction is really 'too good to be true"."
Monica didn't say anything, but gave her a noble and cold look.
The two talked and laughed and walked to the school gate. Suzie planned to go back to the dormitory to study. Monica thought about it and went to the cafe.
She made an agreement with Austin that she would give them tutoring this afternoon.
Monica walked to the door of the cafe, but hesitated for some reason.
She didn't know where this unexplained awkwardness came from, but she had never felt this way before.
Oliver, who was inside the door, saw Monica a long time ago, and greeted her with a smile, but he saw that Monica seemed to be in a daze outside the door, as if she hadn't seen him.
Strange.
Oliver touched his chin, Monica could still be distracted?
Laurence was not on the first floor. Oliver looked at Monica, took out his mobile phone and called him: "Boss, Ms. Moore is here, but she hasn't come in for so long. It seems that something is wrong."
Laurence also saw Monica coming from the window on the second floor. Because of the quarrel with Monica yesterday, he dispersed in the room and looked at Monica's figure. He didn't move as long as she didn't move.
Kevin was standing beside him, not really understanding what his boss was doing.
After hanging up the phone, a few more minutes passed, Monica was still standing there, seemingly thinking about something, but Laurence couldn't stand anymore, he cursed in a low voice, and then strode towards the first floor.
He was really afraid that Monica wouldn't come in.
Laurence's twinkling peach eyes seemed to be fused with glaciers, so cold that he seemed to be able to freeze time. He went down to the first floor, and through the glasss door, he just had a brief eyes-lock with Monica who raised her eyes. Both of them look at each other.
Monica looked at the man opposite, he was wearing an ink-colored silk shirt, his eyebrows and eyes were outstanding, and his whole body was as white as jade. At this moment, he was standing on the last few steps of the steps, leaning against the railing, but It seems that the whole person is noble and precious, extremely elegant.
Monica looked at him, as if she suddenly understood why so many people came to the cafe to strike up a conversation with him every day.
She did not continue to hesitate, but directly opened the door and walked up to Oliver: "Give me an iced Americano."
She needs a good sober up.
Afterwards, Monica walked slowly towards the stairs, and softly said to Laurence who was looking at her fixedly, "Excuse me."
Kevin happened to follow Laurence downstairs in a hurry, and when he heard this sentence, his heart skipped a beat.
There was no expression on Laurence's face, and he said to Monica, "Okay."
After speaking, he walked towards the door of the cafe without looking back.
Monica didn't stop going upstairs either, she went to the room where Austin and the others usually make up lessons and waited, with a thoughtful look gradually appearing on her face.
Austin and the others came soon, seeing Monica sitting here in a daze, Stone said quickly, "Boss, why didn't brother-in-law accompany you today?"
With her?
In their eyes, did Laurence always accompany her?
Stone saw that something was wrong with Monica, and asked worriedly, "Boss, are you alright?"
Monica shook her head faintly: "Take out your books, I'll check the homework."
Seeing that she seemed to have returned to normal, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
They hurriedly took out their homework and textbooks, and together they waited for Monica to start preparing for lessons.
To be honest, what they are most looking forward to every day is the study time with the boss. They can learn a lot of new knowledge every day. Now that the textbook is about to be reviewed, Monica has already started to prepare comprehensive exercises and consolidated exercises for them. .
They stared at Monica expectantly as the class started, but Monica seemed to be fascinated by their homework.
Austin and the others exchanged glances, confirming that something was wrong with the boss today.
When Monica usually does what she does, she is very focused on her thoughts, but today, for no reason, Laurence's words about you are cruel, and the scene where he and the busty woman were face to face, especially the back view where he just left at the end, she inexplicably felt that her heart was a little closed, as if she was being held tightly by something.
Oliver knocked on the door. There was something unusual today. There was no sound of their discussion in the box, but an inexplicable silence.
Then came Monica's calm voice: "Come in."
Oliver opened the door and entered, and found that everyone was sitting on their seats obediently, but Monica was still sitting on her seat instead of going to the front.
He raised his eyebrows with great interest, and said to Monica, "Your American style."
Monica nodded: "Thank you."
After Oliver left, Monica stood up. It took her twice as long to check their homework. Before explaining to them, Monica gently took a sip of the cup of coffee.
Her expression didn't change, but she swallowed with some difficulty.
Monica had forgotten that Laurence made her coffee all the time.
Thanks to this sip of coffee, Monica finally came back to her senses.
She cleared her throat, and finally started to started the lecture to Austin and others.
By the time Austin and the others finished their lessons, it was already dinner time.
Monica packed her things slowly, there was nothing important to do, so she could empty her mind and not let it think too much.
Austin and the others looked at her with concerned.
"Boss, are you really okay?"
Monica glanced at them and was about to say something when the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly. She gave Austin a sign to go first, then walked out of the cafe and picked up the phone in the open space outside.
A very kind voice came from over there: "Monica? Do you have time to come to the Principal office?"
Instead of messaging, Principal Williams called instead.
Listening to his gentle voice, Monica felt a little hard to refuse, but it happened that she didn't have any plans, so she agreed shallowly.
Principal Williams said with some joy over there: "Okay, I'll wait for you, haven't you eaten dinner yet? I'll ask someone to prepare the meal, let's eat together."
Then, as if he wa safraid of Monica's rejection, he immediately hung up the phone.
Monica looked at the phone helplessly, but she had promised Principal Williams to go there, so she couldn't break her promise.
She quickened her pace, and soon came to the door of the Principal room, knocked on the door with ease, and a warm welcome came from inside.
Monica stepped in and saw that three cutlery had been set on the dining table in the lobby of the Principal room, and Principal Williams was sitting there, smiling and letting her in.