The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 646: Mio Osborne, Unusual Feelings

Mio Osborne’s tone softened, yet his attitude remained firm, as if he wouldn’t let her leave unless she applied for the student loan.

Summer Monroe was at a loss, unable to reveal her identity, she sighed heavily and reached for the application form in Mio Osborne’s hand.

"That’s the spirit." Mio Osborne handed her a pen, saying, "Fill it out here, and go back to class once you’re done."

He spoke as he stood up, offering his chair to Summer Monroe.

Summer Monroe just wanted to get it over with quickly, without thinking much about Mio Osborne’s change in attitude, and sat down to swiftly fill out the student loan application form.

Mio Osborne stood behind Summer Monroe, looking down at the form in her hands.

"Here, here, these parts are empty; Principal Payne and I will fill them in. You take care of the rest," Mio Osborne leaned closer to Summer Monroe, his finger pointing at the blank spaces in the application as he guided her.

Summer Monroe nodded, not saying anything, seriously focusing on filling out the form.

Mio Osborne’s gaze involuntarily shifted from the application form to Summer Monroe.

He noticed Summer Monroe’s slightly bent back, strands of hair falling beside her ears, her profile impeccably perfect.

Moreover, her neck was exceptionally fair and slender.

Mio Osborne stared at Summer Monroe, unable to look away.

Though not interested in the entertainment circle, he knew many female celebrities often talk about having "swan necks."

Swan necks, Summer Monroe’s neck is long and slender, dazzlingly white, adorned with minute, delicate hairs, tempting one to reach out and feel.

Now this was a true swan neck.

Afternoon sunlight streamed through the door crevice, landing precisely on Summer Monroe’s neck, as the particles in the air drifted slowly like a halo necklace around her.

Mio Osborne’s throat involuntarily bobbed, emitting a "gulp."

Summer Monroe chose this moment to turn her head.

"Professor Osborne."

Mio Osborne, flustered, looked away, discreetly cleared his throat to mask his earlier odd behavior.

"Professor Osborne? I’ve finished, take a look." Summer Monroe, unaware of Mio Osborne’s expressions, simply aimed to wrap up quickly.

Mio Osborne misunderstood her greatly, and she couldn’t be bothered to explain; every second with Mio Osborne felt suffocating, so she opted to finish and leave, out of sight, out of mind.

"Alright." Mio Osborne avoided looking at Summer Monroe, taking the form without even checking it, saying directly, "You can go."

Summer Monroe, relieved, stood up and swiftly exited the office.

"Bang," followed by the door closing.

Mio Osborne quickly pressed his hand against his chest.

His heartbeat was rapid and chaotic.

What was happening to him?

Could it be that he felt something for Summer Monroe...

Mio Osborne sat blankly back in his seat, forcing himself not to think, not to consider anything, but Summer Monroe’s neck image kept flashing in his mind.

"Damn!" Mio Osborne stood up, frustrated, suddenly sweeping everything off his desk onto the floor.

Just then, his phone rang.

He retrieved his phone and checked the caller ID—it was his parents.

Mio Osborne took two deep breaths to calm his nerves before sliding to answer, starting with, "Mom."

"Son, you don’t have classes tomorrow, right? Why not come home for a bit?"

"What’s up?" Mio Osborne asked.

His mother chuckled on the other end, "An old college friend of mine, last name Wood, recently got back in touch. She said her daughter is about your age, also busy with work and hasn’t found anyone yet. Come home tomorrow, she’s a prominent doctor and you’re a college professor, I think you’re well-suited. If you both feel it’s right, we could settle it. You’re not getting any younger, and your dad and I’ve been longing for grandchildren every day."