A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1000 Dropping Out

“Are you sure you really want to drop out?” Marcus asked, thoroughly heartbroken.

Arielle nodded. “You must have forgotten that I’d graduated from Maxwell University previously. There’s really no need for me to complete my studies here.”

Marcus understood it perfectly, but he could not help feeling sorry to see her go.

After all, Arielle was a student of unmatched brilliance. If only she graduated from Jadeborough University, the school’s reputation would definitely be greatly enhanced.

Instantly guessing Marcus’ concerns, Arielle immediately smiled, adding, “Don’t worry, Mr. Brown. Jadeborough University will always be my alma mater as well.”

“All right, then,” said Marcus, visibly relieved. “I’ll go over the paperwork with you tomorrow.”

Arielle responded with a nod. Then she turned to Wendy, asking, “I’m dropping out of this school from tomorrow onward, but you still owe me fifteen million. When do you plan on paying me back?”

Wendy was struggling to process the fact that Arielle was quitting school after having had enough fun when she suddenly heard herself being reminded to pay back her debt.

Humiliation shot through her heart once again.

her cheeks, she burst into anger.

this your attempt to deny

However, it was not so much because she was reluctant to see her money go. She just wanted Arielle to feel the pain of spending more than she

probably only gotten it before Henrick was imprisoned, and it should not have been that enormous an amount either. Added to the fact that she had just made two payments of fifteen million each, there should not be much left

Wendy was about to offer her sculpture to Arielle as a gift,

doesn’t have the money, but now she’s also trying to

bidding against Arielle for the sculpture. I wonder which acting school she attended that turned

it won’t cover that nasty stench of

Wendy’s face immediately darkened.

must

Not only had none of them helped her, but even Marcus, the principal, sided with Arielle and claimed that

not suffered even the slightest injury. Instead, it had been Wendy herself who had been so brutally slapped

This isn’t fair!

she secretly decided that once she got out of this place, she would ask her father to hire an assassin

eyes were on her in the present moment, and she had no escape. Thus, she changed her mind, retorting coldly, “I wasn’t trying to deny anything! All I meant is that I don’t need your help! Here, I’ll