Chapter 191
As he stretched, he asked, "Have you taken care of everything?"
Erin looked awkward as she shook her head. "I'm sorry about this, but the university refused to approve your leave because they said that you may not even be one of their students anymore."
Her words made him realize what was going on. After a moment of thought, he nodded and said,
"Take me to the university now. I think I need to discuss with the dean whether I'm still one of Kingston University’s students."
Erin had never doubted him, so she drove to the university. When they arrived, the sky had yet to darken, and the students still had class. Darius headed straight for the dean's office and knocked on the door.
Soon, an aged voice said, "Come in."
Darius walked in and met the dean's eyes, clearly seeing the shock there. He didn't expect to see this in the dean's eyes, which made him suspicious. It was true that his sudden appearance was a surprise, but the dean's reaction was still unexpected.
He asked, "Dean Fletcher, you seem surprised to see me. Am I not supposed to be here?”
The dean, Leon Fletcher, had already regained his composure. He stood up and said sternly, "No, you're not. Darius Reid, you've already been expelled. I don’t know what you're still doing here.”
His tone was firm as he continued, "I know you come from an affluent family, but Kingston University won't condone your actions."
Darius sighed. "Your logic sounds infallible, but it's really not. It’s built on a lie.”
Leon looked at the clock. “It's almost time for me to get off work, so you can come again tomorrow if you have anything to say.”
He turned his computer off and put his pen away before grabbing his coat and leaving the office.
However, Darius stopped him as he got to the door. He turned to glare at Darius.
"Your actions are enough for me to get the security guards to kick you out."
He said, "Professor Plinksy’s the one who reported you, and I trust him unconditionally. As a professor, he must have verified this matter before making such a decision. Moreover, the fact that the authorities locked you up is proof enough!"
Darius’ smile grew, both in size and frostiness. "I'm surprised that someone told you about this beforehand.”
Leon’s resolute expression faltered. Darius' words made sense-he wasn’t supposed to know a thing about this matter before the court came to a decision. However, not only did he know about it, but he'd also brought it up to Darius’ face.
Darius’ gaze was sharp. "It seems that you found out about this before Professor Plinsky did, Dean Fletcher. Professor Plinsky did nothing of the sort, which is why the authorities easily caught him.
Now, he's the one locked up in the detention center. And based on what he told them, he didn't have any time to tell you about this." He didn't continue.
"You're still suspected of committing plagiarism, and no one told me about that. Based on that alone, you have no right to stay on as a student of Kingston University."
Darius wanted to spit in the face of his nonsense. "So, all I need to do is prove that my dissertation is an original work and that I didn’t commit plagiarism?" His eyes were already filled with rage.
Leon could sense this, but he couldn't care less how Darius felt. Though he had lost this battle, he would win the war. He nodded and said, "Yes, exactly. The onus is on you to prove that you're innocent."
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