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.”

this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be

had no faith that Sophie would pass

her. I can’t believe there’s such a

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran

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

“Don’t worry about that.”

lectures mindlessly, but at least

something? How

overestimating herself. It’s only a matter of

even provoked Carrie. She’s

was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with the class for no reason at

anything to them. It was just that she

it was half-past six, Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving at the school entrance, she spotted the

wanted to ignore her, but Queenie

you all right,

Please take me

was in, Ysabelle

appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie

Why aren’t

me. If you want nothing to happen to Ysabelle,

Queenie’s voice, Sophie

a scratch found on Ysabelle, I will beat you

sneered. Now that I

If you dare call the police, I’ll ruin

sent

do you know who I

If it weren’t for

seriously

any longer, Queenie

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

I’m going to teach these

Sophie in the past.

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

the underworld. There’s no way Sophie can escape

Just then, Sophie arrived.