Kicked Out I Unlocked My Ultimate Boss Mode novel Chapter 54

**Chapter 54: The One He Favors**

For countless years, Philip had held a steadfast vision in his heart: Helen, with her brilliance and tenacity, was destined to ascend to the role of director at the Prometheus Institute. It was a belief woven into the very fabric of his aspirations for her future.

As Helen cast a glance at her watch, a frown etched itself across her forehead, deepening with each passing second. “I really need to head home,” she said, urgency lacing her tone. “Tomorrow morning, I’m taking my grandpa for his needling therapy bright and early.”

She had meticulously arranged two days’ worth of medicinal baths, each one a carefully crafted remedy aimed at alleviating Felix’s persistent pain. These baths were not just a routine; they were a lifeline, a moment of solace before the more invasive treatment began. The thought of her family worrying about her kept gnawing at her. If she stayed out any longer, they would surely fret, pacing the floors and glancing at the clock, their hearts heavy with concern.

“Alright, alright,” Philip replied, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes as his stern demeanor softened into something warmer. “Our Helen finally has a family that truly cares about her.” The formal address of “Ms. Walcott” had faded away, replaced by a more intimate tone that spoke volumes of their evolving relationship.

He sighed deeply, his expression heavy with unspoken emotions. “Ever since you returned to the Morgans four years ago, I can’t recall seeing you smile even once. But now, it’s clear you’re thriving with your real family. That brings me some comfort.”

Helen’s lashes fluttered down shyly, a soft acknowledgment escaping her lips in a barely audible “mm.”

Together, they navigated through the final security checkpoint, walking side by side, the air thick with unexpressed thoughts and lingering emotions that hung between them like a delicate thread.

Suddenly, a voice shattered the quietude. “Professor Langford!”

Wendy, who had been lurking in the shadows like a restless spirit, sprang to her feet, her demeanor shifting to one of forced cheerfulness that felt almost jarring in the moment. Her eyes darted nervously between Helen and Philip, finally settling on Helen with an intensity that bordered on desperation. “Helen.”

Philip’s brow furrowed in confusion, his irritation rising. “What are you still doing here? I specifically told you to schedule an appointment through the university if you needed anything.”

“I’m really sorry, Professor Langford.” Wendy’s fingers clenched tightly, her anxiety palpable as she sensed his growing irritation.

She had arrived that evening with the hope that Philip would finally see her as more than just another student, but the tension in the air made it painfully clear that her presence was anything but welcome.

Wendy swallowed hard, forcing a gentle smile that felt like a mask over her panic. “It’s quite late, and I didn’t feel comfortable letting Helen go home alone, so I decided to wait for her.”

With an exaggerated flourish, she adopted the role of a concerned sister, bowing slightly as she said, “Professor Langford, I apologize. Helen doesn’t quite understand the rules. I’m sorry she disturbed you at such an hour.”

In her desperate bid to salvage her image in Philip’s eyes, Wendy felt compelled to feign a close bond with Helen, acutely aware that Philip’s regard for Helen was anything but ordinary.

As expected, Philip’s frown deepened, and he turned to Helen, searching her face for answers. “Is she your sister?”

Helen didn’t even bother to look up, her voice flat and dismissive. “Not really.”

“Oh.” That single word was enough for Philip. He understood Helen’s desire to distance herself from Wendy, and it was a revelation that hardened his expression once more as he glanced back at Wendy, who felt a wave of despair wash over her.

Resentment bubbled within her as she glared at Helen.

She had already stooped to calling Helen her sister—this country bumpkin—and yet Helen still dared to deny her? It felt like a deliberate attempt to undermine her reputation, to block her from gaining entry into the institute.

How could one person be so envious?

Wendy couldn’t fathom why Philip treated Helen with such deference, and the jealousy gnawed at her insides.

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