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.

burst into

cocked an eyebrow. “Is this your

to see her money

imprisoned, and it should not have been that enormous an

her sculpture to Arielle as a gift, the onlookers began sneering at her

have the money, but now she’s also trying to deny having borrowed

bidding against Arielle for the sculpture. I wonder which acting school

wearing perfume, it won’t cover that nasty stench of a b*tch that’s coming off

Wendy’s face immediately darkened.

people must

slapped her in front of everyone. Not only had none of them helped her,

even the slightest injury. Instead, it had been Wendy herself who had been so brutally slapped that it hurt for her to

This isn’t fair!

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

she changed her mind, retorting coldly, “I wasn’t trying