Claire's POV
The call came from Hank.
"Claire, I have good news. The accounting department changed their transfer rules this year. Betty's grades look really good. I have the transfer forms ready. Where are you? I can bring them to you," Hank said.
I felt so happy. Betty could really transfer to accounting at NF University!
"No, don't do that. I'll come get them. You have classes to teach," I said quickly.
"Okay, I'll wait in my office." Hank hung up.
I ran upstairs to change clothes. Hank usually started teaching at nine. It was just after eight now. It takes about thirty minutes to get to the university. I had enough time.
Ten minutes later, I took my bag and got ready to leave. I told Margaret I was going out.
I called a taxi to NF University. Everything went w
