Chapter 487
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This was the time when Miss Petty had to study. Even if she was interacting with Ye Chien, she still needed to learn English.
If one didn't learn English well, they would be considered uneducated and looked down upon.
"It's time to study again. I don't want to see my English teacher anymore." Petty stood up and winked playfully at Ye Chien. She said she didn't want to, but she didn't slow down at all.
The two bodyguards who were always by Petty's side immediately followed her. As they turned around, their white robes fluttered slightly. Ye Chien saw the silhouette of a gun on them. It had become a habit to carry a gun here.
Ye Chien personally escorted Petty to a small room in the presidential palace used for home lessons. Since home teachers weren't government employees, they couldn't enter the presidential palace as they pleased. Therefore, they arranged for a small room that was far away from the presidential palace, but still within the boundaries of the presidential palace. It was only lightly patrolled.
It was similar to the room outside the Forbidden City, which was the room where the national flag officers were resting.
After watching the two bodyguards accompanying Petty enter the classroom, Ye Chien turned around and left with a staff member arranged by the Pakistani government.
After a few steps, Petty, who was wearing emerald green gauze, ran out briskly. "Jane, my English teacher asked if she could invite you to her class." She was like a butterfly, cheerfully stopping beside Ye Chien. "Can you accompany me?"
She was a sad girl who yearned for nature. Ye Chien couldn't refuse her gaze.
However, she didn't agree immediately. Instead, she asked the staff member accompanying her. Five minutes later, she received a reply from the president saying that there was no problem at all.
The small room wasn't actually small. One was a classroom, and the other was a lounge. Ye Chien followed Petty into the room. The first thing she saw was the picture of the current president hanging in the middle of the room, and the country's flag.
As soon as she entered, Ye Chien's footsteps quickened. A trace of uneasiness floated in her heart. Petty, who was one step ahead of her, ran happily towards the half-closed classroom. "Miss Pavel, let's start the class."
In Pakistan, women generally didn't need to work. Because Ms. Pavel had studied abroad and her family had died in the war, she became a strong woman who had to rely on her own hands to support herself.
From Petty's conversation, this was the only thing Ye Chien knew about his teacher.
"Then let's begin, Miss Petty." A calm, feminine voice came from the room. Ye Jianjian saw a woman in a long black dress with a black headscarf around her head, flitting across the classroom.
Ye Chien's heart suddenly tightened. It was also at this moment that Ye Chien's instinctive reaction made him retreat quickly. The half-closed door was instantly closed, and the two bodyguards in white robes remained on both sides of the door to close it!
Alarmed, Ye Chien abruptly raised his head and looked coldly at the two white-robed bodyguards. However, what he saw was … completely different faces!
Shit!!
"Invite our guest in." Pavel's voice came from inside the room. At the same time, someone opened the half-closed door. Ye Chien saw … Petty's hands were tied behind her back, and her mouth was tightly covered. She saw her sad and beautiful eyes filled with tears of despair.
These were … al Qaeda rebels. They … hid in Pavel's car and entered the presidential palace. They entered this area that wasn't heavily patrolled.
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