Chapter 353

Winford had no intention of paying attention to whether his subordinates were injured. He felt the strong pounding of his heart and, suddenly, in a rare moment, laughed. His gaze was deep and intense.

Did he start loving her from his previous life? It was definitely so. Otherwise, how could she have fallen for him so easily?

The exam lasted two hours, but Ophelia didn’t want to make Winford wait too long, so she handed in her paper after forty minutes. When she came out, the paparazzi, holding a camera, saw her, and his eyes lit up.

“Look! Is that her?”

“It’s really Ophelia; she actually came to take the exam! She really isn’t afraid of embarrassing herself, huh?”

“How did she come out so quickly? Can the paper be finished in such a short time?”

“Laughed to death, definitely not! I guess they probably just wrote down a name…”

“Hurry up, hurry up, don’t let her go!”

Ophelia naturally noticed the paparazzi, and as she saw those people recklessly approaching her, she lifted her eyelids, and her gaze turned slightly cold. But before she could do anything, two well-trained bodyguards suddenly appeared and firmly blocked the paparazzi a few steps away from her, respectfully saying, “Mrs. Pruitt, please get in the car.”

Ophelia nodded and looked towards the car that was still parked not far away. Her lips curved into a smile as she quickened her pace, walking briskly towards it.

In the car, Winford was still sitting in his original seat, with a laptop in front of him. But as soon as she got in the car, he immediately closed the computer. With her in front of him, he couldn’t find the energy to do anything else.

“Honey, were you really waiting for me in the car all the time?”

As soon as Ophelia got in the car, she threw herself into the man’s arms, feeling both surprised and heartbroken.

“On such a cold day, you could have waited for me in the hotel next to us!”

Winford held her in his arms and said, “There is air conditioning in the car; it wasn’t cold.”

Ophelia lightly furrowed her beautiful brows and said, “But the space in the car was so small, it was suffocating.”

Winford’s lips twitched slightly, sensing the tenderness in her tone. “Not at all.”

Without waiting for her to say anything, he changed the subject: “How did you come out so quickly?”

Ophelia didn’t hesitate and said, “I didn’t want to make my husband wait any longer!”

Winford listened and, feeling both helpless and amused, lightly pinched her soft earlobe. “Just because you didn’t want me to wait longer? Is the task finished?”

“Of course,” Ophelia proudly lifted her chin. “I have finished everything!”

“Oh? You finished writing so quickly. Was it easy?”

“Okay. I guess…” Ophelia thought for a moment. “It wasn’t difficult, anyway.”

This set of questions is equally challenging as the ones Ciara gave her before. It may be a bit difficult for others, but she finished writing them all in just half an hour, and even spent a few extra minutes tinkering with them!

Regarding the difficulty of National Medical School, Winford had already looked into it. Hearing his wife’s shameless words, he paused for a moment and said, “So, Lia, how many points does she think she can score?”

Ophelia blinked her eyes and humbly smiled, “If nothing unexpected happened, it should be a perfect score, right?”

Winford: It’s not impossible to achieve a perfect score, but the difficulty of National Medical School is well known. Is it too outrageous when the scores are released?