I could tell who they were immediately from their voices.

One was from our dormitory, always trailing behind Michelle-Nana Howell. The other was Michelle herself.

Ivanna grabbed my arm and gestured for me to be quiet.

Nana asked Michelle, "So, what does Chloe do? How did she become so wealthy in just a few years?"

"Nonsense! Just because she can afford these doesn't mean the money is hers." Michelle's tone was dismissive. "As for what she does? I'd say she's a homewrecker." Michelle continued with a scornful tone. "I did some discreet inquiries. Rumor has it that she attached herself to some wealthy guy right after her divorce-a real tycoon." "Really? That fast?" Nana's voice carried a gossipy excitement.

"Hmph! So what? It stirred up quite a fuss, and public opinion is not favorable. After all, she has a child and still trapped a young guy. She's just relying on her looks. "She's like a cougar. There's nothing she can't do. Don't be fooled by her pretentious act. She's quite smart."

Michelle's words were bitter. A leopard cannot change its spots.

Ivanna was visibly angered. However, Michelle wasn't finished yet.

"Maybe she already had an affair with Matthew and made him a cuckold. People say he transferred all his assets when she divorced him, not giving her a penny. Do you think if she's innocent, this could happen? Matthew wouldn't do this if he weren't pushed to his limit. We both know how Matthew is."

"True, that explains her extravagance."

"Extravagant? Nonsense! She's just showing off. However, it's not something to be proud of. It's just a matter of luck. What's the big deal?"

of bitterness. "Men, all the same. After having their fun, they kick you away. I bet she'll still pretend to be innocent

to be close to Ivanna now. We didn't see them sticking together like this back in

a feather flock together. They're just pretending to be rich.

who do you like? Whether you like someone or not is one thing, but pretending you

asking casually but with

threatening tone.

you. At the very least, be grateful for it. Why is your mouth so foul? Did you eat

appearance in the restroom startled both of them. Nana's face turned white, and she stared at Michelle, then at me, stammering, "I... We

at Michelle, not wanting

"Michelle, you're

all

context. Besides, this isn't the place

that, I entered the restroom. When I came out

of drinking games.

a few more rounds

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