Chapter 71: We've Got A Job

Listening to the wails, Hunter was in a very good mood.

But Claire was a bit annoyed. "Are you done yet?"

Only after these sad students outside the car left, did Hunter slowly let go of her.

Drawing a long face, Claire opened the door and jumped out of the car without saying anything.

Looking at the girl's receding figure, Hunter narrowed his deep dark eyes and threw his phone to Mr. Hopkins. "Help me get an account in the online community of Lance Middle School."

Mr. Hopkins clicked on the screen and soon returned the phone to him.

On the way back, Hunter propped his head with one hand and played with the phone with the other.

The online community was full of posts discussing Claire. The photos of her eating, sleeping, and drinking were almost overwhelming and would be updated on a daily basis.

In the photos, she was cold, sassy, cool, and handsome.