Anything For Her

Chapter 5 Tell Me Who She Is

After hanging up on his call, Andy rushed out of the office and cried, “Please wait, Old Mr. Tanner. I’ll take Ms. Sophie Tanner as a student.”

His attitude had taken a one-eighty from before.

Even Josiah had no idea why the principal had suddenly changed his mind.

“Are you sure, Mr. Langston?” Josiah asked.

“That’s right, Old Mr. Tanner. I’ll have her placed in a class right away.” Then, Andy immediately called the high school’s academic head and informed her about Sophie’s immediate enrolment.

Sophie went along with the enrolment, but even she knew things were hardly as simple as they seemed.

The academic head promptly assigned Sophie to the worst-performing class in the school. After receiving her school uniform, Sophie was handed over to the homeroom teacher of Senior Class 8, Derrick Hayes.

Before Josiah left, he said to Derrick, “I’ll have to trouble you to keep an eye on Sophie, Mr. Hayes.”

“It’s no trouble at all, Sir! You should head back. I’ll lead Sophie to her class soon,” came Derrick’s courteous reply.

That was the only answer he could give, seeing as every student at Jipsdale Premier High had a wealthy or influential parent that the teachers could not afford to offend.

Derrick happened to be in charge of the third lesson of the day for Senior Class 8, so he personally escorted Sophie to her new classroom.

When he arrived at the classroom, he announced, “Hi, everyone, we have a new student in our class. She’ll introduce herself. Please give her a warm welcome.”

Sophie walked onto the podium at the front of the room and wrote her full name on the board.

Then, she declared, “Hi, everyone, my name is Sophie Tanner.”

Sophie Tanner? Her new classmates immediately whispered furiously among themselves.

“Isn’t she the Sophie Tanner who was expelled five years ago?”

“I think so! She used to be in my class.”

“I heard she had an abortion around tenth grade. Do you know if it’s true?”

“It was! Back then…”

up, “All right, everyone, settle down. There’s a seat at the

row and ignored the spiteful glares directed her

Senior Class 8 did not produce spectacular grades. Naturally,

the farthest thing from cowards. Once Derrick ended his lesson, Queenie Lane sauntered to Sophie and taunted, “It really is you, Sophie! I can’t believe you’re thick-skinned enough to return to Jipsdale. If

had always been a member of Willow’s clique and had had her fair share of

an unfamiliar

anymore, Sophie. Did you think you were something in

eyes

eye, she twisted her hand and grabbed Queenie’s wrist, swiftly bending it

yelped in

eyes, and no one dared to step forward to break up the

either. Remember this, Queenie. I’m not the same Sophie from five years ago. Not just anyone can trample over my dignity. Oh right! I’m sure you remember what you

as though coming back had been

roughly, causing the latter to fall to the

Queenie was dumbstruck.

Sophie was utterly fearsome.

remain in Jipsdale. We have

lessons of the class sprawled across her desk, asleep. After school ended, she grabbed her

had just set foot outside the school gates when

must’ve changed his

thing, Sophie decisively got into

not utter a single word of the speech

last time, and you helped me today, so we’re even. Don’t look for

believed Felix and Tristan were complex characters, and she did not wish to be involved with

worth a fortune.” He merely asked Felix to make a

continued, “I’m Tristan Lombard of Lombard Group, and I

flustered Felix, who wondered, We can have anyone we want in the world. Why

drily, “I have poor grades and

straight in the eyes, and he knew in that instant that

skills,” came Tristan’s

times; I managed to remove the bullet from your body out of sheer luck. You would be dead now

dead serious, Sophie. Please consider my