Strange Dreams
Two weeks had passed since the incident with Kevin Springer, it caused him so much embarrassment that he almost felt like going crazy at any moment.
Although it was a loss for Arthur Wolfson to let go of a talented man like him, it won't incur disadvantages to the Weaver Faction that much… because Kevin was replaceable.
"F*ck!"
Kevin Springer blurted out while he was sitting on his bed, alone in his dorm room. His hands were touching, at the same time scratching his head as a sign of irritation. The bluish moon illuminated his dormitory room, adding a feeling of serenity to the atmosphere, contradicting what Kevin felt at the moment.