Chapter 41 The President’s Fury

Shirley cursed the couple silently. Just mind your own business, will you? Don’t get in my way. She couldn’t say it out loud because she had an image to maintain, so all she could do was stomp her foot.
After the students had left, Larry—who looked upset—held Shirley and pushed his impatience down. “We have something to settle, professor. Goodbye now,” he bade goodbye politely, but of course, he was faking it.
William grunted nasally and glanced at them, but it was obvious he had no interest in talking to either one of them.