Chapter 250: Olivia, Is This Your Mask?
Two days flew by quickly. Accompanied by Jared, Olivia arrived at the gates of Borcalia Military Academy. As soon as she stepped out of the car, she was surrounded by a crowd waiting about a hundred inches outside the school gates.
โBaby! We love you!โ โBaby, look at me!โ โGo, baby! Show those chauvinists what women are capable of!โ
A large group of young girls, waving their light sticks, engulfed Olivia in a whirlwind of cheers. The lights on their banners were so bright they could dazzle someone even in broad daylight. The most outrageous fan had even printed a poster of Olivia splitting a durian with her bare hands, holding it high above her head.
Olivia was momentarily stunned by the sudden wave of fans. In her past life, despite her efforts to gain recognition in the entertainment industry, she ended up with nothing but a trail of criticisms. Being embraced by fans was a new experience for her.
But โBabyโ?
Staring at the girl who claimed to be her fan but looked only about eighteen or nineteen, Olivia was speechless.
โBaby, weโll always love you!!โ
Oliviaโs mouth twitched slightly, but she still raised her hand to ruffle the hair of the fan younger than herself.
โI love you all too.โ
The girl was so overwhelmed by Oliviaโs gesture that she gasped.
โOh my! Iโm never washing my hair again.โ
Olivia was speechless. Thatโs really not necessary!
While the fans were enthusiastic, they were well-behaved, knowing they were outside a military academy, so they didnโt get too close. After interacting with Olivia for a while, they all obediently stopped about a hundred inches from the school gate.
Soon, a young man in a military uniform led Olivia and Jared into the academy.
Upon entering the gates, Jared immediately felt the difference between this military institution and ordinary schools. It was supposed to be a break time, yet there were no slack figures to be seen anywhere. Occasionally, they would pass students in uniform, marching in formation or running in lines. Even Jared couldnโt help but feel a deep respect as he walked, straightening his back.
As they passed a large building, their guide slowed down a bit. At the same moment, Brogan stood behind a window on the third floor, watching Olivia walk by below.
Looking at Oliviaโs face, Broganโs expression was subtle. In his hand, he held a file. The photo in the fileโฆ
Only after Olivia disappeared from view did Brogan turn around and make a call.
โDad, Olivia has entered the school, and she indeed matches the photo in the file.โ
Whatever the person on the other end said, Brogan responded after a moment, โI havenโt had close contact with her yet, but donโt worry, Iโve arranged everything for today, and weโll see how it goes. No one in the school knows youโre coming.โ
โIf it really is her, I will try my best to persuade her to turn to Aeroville Military Academyโฆ Such a talent doesnโt belong in the entertainment industry; itโs a waste.โ
Aeroville Military Academy was directly managed by a special military department. All student information at Aeroville Military Academy was classified. Except for the military high command, no one knew the exact location of this school, nor what kind of people its students were. And the patriarch of the Fulton Family was one of the administrators of Aeroville Military Academy. Just a year ago, the top student of Aeroville Military Academy unexpectedly dropped out.
After hanging up the phone, Brogan glanced at the file again. The girl in the file, bearing the same face as Olivia, was named Eliana. And on that file, the words โAcroville Military Academyโ were boldly written. At the very end, the words โvoluntary withdrawalโ were noted.