I gathered myself up when he brought up Howard, “Not really, why?”
“I’ve heard that someone from other class saying about him. Do you know what happened to him?”
I shook my head, pretending that I knew nothing.
“You can never guess. He died!” Karl patted on his chest, “I was scared when I heard this.”
“I’ve heard that he died on a women’s bed. Masseur, tell me, why a live person dies suddenly?”
I felt a shudder passing though me. How did Karl know that Howard died on a woman’s bed? The university should block this information. Did it mean that someone knew Howard worked in the Resplendent? Did anyone knew I worked there too?
All of a sudden, cold sweat burst out on my back. It was the last thing I wanted to see. I was going to graduate soon, please, please no drama on this point!
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