Chapter 20 Kidnapped

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?

apologize to the whole

long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be a

that Sophie would pass at

believe there’s such

Ysabelle worriedly ran

just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had

“Don’t worry about that.”

the lectures mindlessly, but at least she

a genius or something? How

matter of time till it backfires on

even provoked

always in a bad

did anything to them. It was just that she was

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

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

you all right,

hurts, Ysabelle. Please

the state Queenie was

she did not make an appearance in the class until seven o’clock,

are you, Ysabelle? Why aren’t you

nothing to

Queenie’s voice, Sophie

I swear, if there’s even a scratch found on Ysabelle, I

only sneered. Now that

If you dare call the police, I’ll

sent

I am? How dare

doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t for her, you

ill, Queenie!” I seriously wish I

to hear Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape

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

to

Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he still could not forget

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

in the underworld. There’s no

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