Knightsons!

Paul, Andrew's student, was also present in the seminar. When he was leaving, he saw that the Dean of the department of political science was gesturing to him to come to him. 

"Yes, sir?" Paul asked. 

"Go find that student, "The Dean said with a hearty laugh. He looked at the sour faces of other professors and added, "She was in the last row. I couldn't see her face in the dark. But she was wearing a silver-coloured top. I want to meet her."

The dean of business administration and Economics was gloating on his face this morning saying how managed to invite Miss Phoenix Walsh for a seminar. He rolled his eyes. They all were trying to compete with him. Hah, he made Andrew Harrison stay in university? What did these old goats do? Invited bug businesswoman for a lecture? Hah! Not worth it! A student was enough to ruin their moods. How could he not be happy? 

When Paul left the seminar hall to find the girl, he saw his law department friend standing there. 

"Jack!" Paul shouted. When he didn't hear him, he said, "Captain!"

Jack aka the captain turned his head and saw the boy, raising his brow. 

"Did you see a girl in a silver top?" Paul asked. 

"Why?" Jack asked. 

"She set the entire seminar on fire, " Paul laughed. 

"Oh, the girl who debated with Miss Walsh?" Jack asked. 

"You were in the seminar hall?" Paul asked. "Fucker! You said you won't be there."

Jack didn't answer and just gave a menacing look as always. After a while, he pointed at a girl in a silver top standing far from there with a short girl and asked, "That's her?"

When the girl turned around, he heard Paul taking a deep breath. 

"She is fucking breathtaking, "Paul murmured. He placed a hand on his chest and took in all of her beauty. "Could that be her?" He turned to look at his friend but he was not in sight. He muttered a curse and decided to approach the girl. 

"Hi, may I know your name, " Paul asked with a smile. Although he was a senior, he was feeling a little nervous meeting her. 

Dove blinked as she saw a boy approaching her. "May I know why?"

"Was it you who asked the last question?" Paul asked, hiding his nervousness. 

Dove nodded her head. "Is it a problem?"

Paul shook his head. "No, the Dean wanted to meet you. Will you follow me?"

Dove looked at Scarlett and asked her to wait for her but the latter held her hand and requested to follow her. Inside the seminar hall, the Dean was still sitting there with other guests and professors. When he saw the girl coming with Paul, he stifled a chuckle. 

"Miss Harrison, it's nice to see you again, " The Dean smiled. "How are you doing? 

Paul looked at Dove with wide eyes and then turned to look at the Dean. Did it mean she was Professor Harrison's daughter? Oh, fuck! Did he just develop a tiny crush on his professor's daughter? His professor would fail him in his subject! 

"Thank you for asking, Mr Smith, " Dove answered, politely. "I am doing well."

"I was curious to see who was the kid that has enough capability to make other departments' teeth sour but it turned out it's my own student. Then again, who else will have the capability?" Dean said with a chuckle. He turned to find Miss Walsh coming his way and introduced the two women. "This is my student who impressed you with her clear knowledge and concern."

"It's nice to meet young minds like you who know what's happening around them, " Miss Walsh said with a smile. "Although we both stand with two different ideologies, I liked conversing with you. Next time if the time permits, we shall continue it."

While the two of them were talking, Dean Smith was sitting there with a proud look on his face. So, what if Andrew refused to come to the seminar? His daughter was here. And he liked her better than her authoritarian father. Hah!  

Dove merely nodded, not at all interested in meeting any capitalist or their likes. 

Miss Walsh turned to look at the other professor and said, "I'm still waiting to meet that kid. He has potential. I want to personally train him. Where is he?"

"He is a Knightson. What makes you think you need to train him?" Someone asked. 

"Doesn't a Knightson need a good teacher?" Miss Walsh raised her brow. 

Paul had initiated a conversation with Dove and it was the reason she didn't hear the conversation between Miss Walsh and the other professor. He took the two girls out of the Seminar hall later.

 A while later, the remaining people in the hall heard a voice and turned to look at the door. 

"Mr Knightson, please come inside, " The professor said. "This is Miss Phoenix Walsh."

Miss Walsh extended her hand to shake and said, "It's nice to finally meet you, Mr Knightson."

"Likewise, " Hunter Knightson answered. 

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A/N: Your weight is finally over!