Anything For Her

Queenie had this strong urge to ruin Sophie’s life completely; nothing could make that idea vanish from her head.

She wanted Sophie to meet a fate worse than death, and she would make Cyro see the latter’s true color.

Queenie phoned her elder cousin, who was involved in the underworld.

“Hey, you’ve always fancied Sophie, right? She’s back.”

When it was time for physics class, Carrie, their teacher, slammed the pile of test papers on the table the moment she entered the classroom.

“What is going on with this class? The questions are so simple, yet your answers are absolutely absurd! Out of all thirty classes in this grade, this class is at the very bottom!”

“Well, that’s to be expected, Mrs. Fletcher, given somebody here got a zero,” commented Queenie coldly.

At her words, Carrie glared at Sophie. Her eyes became increasingly malicious.

“Sophie, you can be a failure all you want, but don’t bring other people with you.”

Raising her head, Sophie retorted, “I’ve never disturbed you while you’re teaching, have I, Mrs. Fletcher?”

“What do you mean by that? Are you expecting a thank you from me?”

“Of course not.”

“People like you are useless to society. I don’t even know why you exist in this world.”

“Don’t you think you’re too much, Mrs. Fletcher?” uttered Ysabelle, as she could not stand it any longer. “Do people with bad grades deserve to be insulted like this? As a teacher, you’re supposed to have morals.”

“You aren’t that good either, Ysabelle. Look at your grade. It’s trash.”

Carrie could not control her emotion. She had a fight with her husband at home, and she vented her anger out on her students.

Hearing what she said, Ysabelle was enraged. “You—”

“If we manage to get good grades, would you apologize?” questioned Sophie icily.

“You? Good grades?” An outcast like you?

“I hope you’ll apologize to the whole class after the monthly test, Mrs. Fletcher.”

I don’t expect much. I’ll apologize as long as you pass this subject, but if you

that Sophie would

can’t believe there’s such a teacher in

Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat

just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before, so

“Don’t worry about that.”

incident, Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but

something? How would a failure like

herself. It’s only a matter of

even provoked

class disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with

them. It was

the school to self-study. Arriving at the school entrance, she spotted the pale Queenie crouching

wanted to ignore her, but Queenie seemed to be in pain,

you all

tummy hurts, Ysabelle. Please

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle helped

not make an appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie went out and dialed her

Why aren’t you here

nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come over here

hearing Queenie’s

swear, if there’s even a scratch found on Ysabelle, I will beat you to

Queenie only sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle,

alone. If you dare call the

Queenie hung up and sent

I am? How dare you

me for doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it

I seriously wish I could slap

any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape her

her words fell, a thug came forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with

to

He had fancied Sophie in the

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

involved in the underworld. There’s

Just then, Sophie arrived.