Transmigrating Into A Villain novel Chapter 30

Alina felt tired. Sheffield was so fickle. She felt like she was playing the game of a boy pursuing a girl. In order to please the girl he liked, he had tried his best.

She was a little depressed to think that she had worked so hard but his attitude towards her was still so bad.

However, she did not remain depressed for long, because she soon immersed herself in study.

For an excellent student, study made her happy.

The next day was another day.

This was the first exam that Alina would take in the alternate reality, and she got up half an hour earlier than usual.

She went downstairs in spirits, and the others hadn't gotten up.

"Good morning, Miss Alaina." A dash of surprise flashed through Peter's eyes.

"Good morning, Peter."

"Miss Alaina, why do you get up so early today?" Peter asked, motioning to the servant to prepare breakfast for Alina.

"Nothing serious. There is an exam today. I woke up early in the morning, so I got up."

"Oh, I wish you good luck with the exam!"

"Thank you. I will try my best."

Alina almost finished her breakfast. Then Sheffield walked down the stairs with a schoolbag on his shoulder.

In fact, she had a question about the height of the hero. The description of the hero in the novel was that he was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He had a superior figure than a male model on the catwalk.

However, the hero in front of her was thin and short, with pale skin. Was it sure that after a few years, he could grow up to 1.9 meters? Could he have a figure comparable to that of a model?

Did she find a fake hero?

Feeling that Alina was scanning him, Sheffield paused and then quickly walked downstairs.

But she kept looking at him. He frowned unhappily. What was she staring at?

"Good morning, Mr. Sheffield." What would you like for breakfast?"

"Same as yesterday," said Sheffield with an air of indifference.

"Yes, just a moment."

Alina noticed another thing. The butler treated her differently from Sheffield. Although he was polite to her, but somewhat alienated. But he was close and respectful to Sheffield.

She could understand the difference. After all, they had been together for many years, but she just came.

"Miss Alaina, have you finished your breakfast? Would you like more?" Peter interrupted Alina's wandering.

Hearing this, Alina came to her senses. "No, thanks. I'm already full."

She got up from her seat and walked to the living room on the other side. She sat down on the sofa and waited for Sheffield.

'Is there a possibility that Sheffield may not be the hero, and that he just has the same name as the hero? If so, what I have done to him was in vain.'

Alina's mind wandered. 'Would I cry if I find myself pleasing the wrong person many years later?'

She just thought about it. However, she wouldn't give up unless she had the evidence to prove that Sheffield wasn't the hero.

"Miss Alaina, Mr. Sheffield has finished. You can go now." Peter saw that the young master was out of the house but Alina did not go, so he reminded her.

"What? I go now!" Alina came to her senses and walked towards the gate with her schoolbag.

Staring at Alina's back, Peter was worried. He wondered whether she could really pass the exam.

In the car, Sheffield was still sitting in the passenger seat, while Alina was sitting in the back seat. They kept silent all the way.

The atmosphere became tense at the school.