The Million-Dollar Heart novel Chapter 65

Vivienne rubbed her temples, looking a bit helpless.

After a while, she looked up at Percival, her gaze sweeping over his legs, "Are you planning to teach like this?"

Percival put his finger on his leg with a faint smile on his lips, "Although I'm disabled, it doesn't affect my teaching."

"…Alright! If you insist, let's give it a shot. But I have to warn you that you can only teach two PE classes a week." Vivienne said.

Vivienne did understand the importance of balancing work and rest. But Class Eighteen was a special case with a heavy course load. She hoped to solidify the subject knowledge for Class Eighteen within a month and then consider scheduling PE classes.

But Percival suddenly proposed to teach gym classes. That was something unexpected.

Oh well!

She decided not to make a fuss about it considering the strawberry cake he gave her.

"Alright." Percival agreed quickly.

Seeing that they had reached a consensus, Lysander breathed a sigh of relief, "Ms. Vivienne, could Mr. Ellington share an office with you? I don't have a new office available at the moment, but I'll move Mr. Ellington once I do."

"Sure." Percival answered.

Vivienne shot him a look and then told Lysander, "I have no problem with that."

With everything finally settled, Lysander left. He had only walked a few steps when he suddenly remembered something and turned back, "Do you two know each other?"

He hadn't paid much attention to how Percival and Vivienne addressed each other when he first came. At that time, he was worried that Vivienne might disagree. He also felt that mishandling the situation might upset Percival.

Now that everything was resolved, he realized that Percival had been calling Vivienne by her name.

They didn't say anything, but Lysander understood it from their expressions. He chuckled before leaving.

In Class One.

Twenty minutes had already passed since the bell rang. The students were watching the classroom door anxiously.

Arabella Hawthorn was particularly nervous in the front row.

Suddenly, the door opened and the head teacher of Class One came in.

Arabella immediately stood up, "Ms. Olivia, when will Mr. James come?"

Ms. Olivia sighed, "Mr. James is not coming."

"What?" Arabella's face changed, "Why? Our classmates saw Mr. James come to school."

Mr. James arrived when the class was about to start, so most students didn't see him; only a few who were late did.

Their class had a latecomer today, who happened to see the dean bring Mr. James into the school.

The student couldn’t see it wrong. But why did Ms. Olivia say that Mr. James wouldn't come?

"Mr. James did come to school, but he is here to teach Class Eighteen." Ms. Olivia looked regretful.

"Teaching Class Eighteen!?" The students of Class One were immediately stunned!