Scream as Loudly as You Can

Her anxiety vanished instantly because of this embrace.

Only--!

A delicate blush crept up the girl's fair neck. Normally, such an ordinary act of intimacy wouldn't elicit such a shy reaction from a girl.

The problem is, her teacher is lying right in front of her.

Although her teacher was in a coma, the feeling of being intimate with an elder still made Silvia feel somewhat shy and embarrassed.

"Let's go out first! It'll be better if we don't disturb Ursula's rest!"

Silvia quietly closed her eyes, rested her head completely on William's chest, and whispered something.

"Good!"

"Hiss--!"

A sharp gasp escaped his lips as a can of ice-cold cola was pressed directly against his face, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

This is now the open-air garden downstairs from the main building of the Treatment Institute!

A great many plants are grown here, and the warm sunshine shines on the lush greenery, making it appear even more verdant.

In addition, there are many courtyard-style pavilions and benches for patients to rest in.

As for the drink, Silvia bought it from a vending machine.

"Hmm! William, I didn't expect you to react like that!"

Silvia casually sat down next to William, unzipped her canned drink, took a sip, and looked at William with some surprise.

Her face was now full of smiles, and the worried look from before was nowhere to be seen.

"Yes, it looks much prettier this way!"

You look better when you smile more!

William took the drink but didn't open it immediately. Instead, he set it aside and looked at Silvia.

"Okay, I understand!"

Silvia smiled sweetly, then leaned against William's shoulder.

Neither of them spoke after that, but it didn't feel dull at all; instead, a warm atmosphere enveloped them.

"Ursula's treatment was very successful. This time, I feel like we've managed to crack that door open a little."

"Take it easy for a bit, and a few more tries should be enough."

After leaving Ursula's hospital room, he thoroughly explained Ursula's condition to Silvia.

"Hey! William!"

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me, do you think it's okay for me to take Ursula away?"

Silvia's seemingly random statement puzzled William, but Silvia subsequent explanation made William clear.

Simply put, Ursula is now a complete illegal immigrant in Asterisk.

Moreover, it was Mesa who found this Treatment Institute for them, and Silvia had very little trust in that.

"I understand your concerns, but where are you going to move her to?"

"Although she doesn't need treatment, she still needs to get nutrition through physical means every day while she's in a coma."

"You don't need to worry about that. I'm thinking of moving her to our academy's treatment room. They can handle simple tasks like providing nutrition very well."

"I feel more at ease knowing that it's with Queenvale, Petra shouldn't object."

Silvia's words made no mistake; after all, she was now the ace of Petra and "W&W".

Petra would certainly agree to simply bring a stranger into the treatment room for recuperation.

Moreover, Petra was well aware that Silvia had been searching for her teacher.

"Wait, how am I supposed to treat Miss Ursula over the next few days?"

For some reason, seeing the sudden smile on Silvia's face gave him a very bad feeling.

Just as expected, Silvia immediately smiled slyly, her long eyelashes fluttering.

"You're good at pretending, why don't you just come to our academy!"

"By the way, would you like to consider taking classes at our school for a few days?"

"I can help you fulfill many men's dreams!"

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Chapter 194 A Loud Scream (4000 words, please subscribe)

Queenvale Girls' Academy

This is the garden of every man's dreams; it's fair to say that many men dream of studying at this academy.

After all, the students who can be admitted to the Queenvale Academy for Girls are all selected through a rigorous process.

Any one of the girls here, taken individually, would be at least an 80 or above.

It's now nightfall!

Bathed in moonlight, this dreamlike courtyard seemed to be enveloped in a layer of nighttime radiance, hazy and gentle, like a thin veil covering everything.

"So, what exactly is this all about?!"

In the shadows, a man radiating a hazy glow was sighing softly, rubbing his forehead.