If this had happened in the past, Willow would have immediately thrown a tantrum. However, upon recalling Clayton’s request, she dared not lose her temper.

At that moment, her anger boiled over, but in order to continue being with Clayton, she had no choice but to please Sophie.

“Sophie, I really have something important that I need to talk to you about.”

Everyone began whispering among themselves when they saw Willow behaving in a self-abasing manner.

“Sophie, just ignore her. She must have some ulterior motives,” Ysabelle declared.

“Yeah! She’s always acted like a condescending princess. This is the first time I’ve seen her like this.”

“A princess? Bullsh*t! She must have a severe case of princess syndrome!”!

Willow’s expression soured when she heard how the students of Senior Class 8 ridiculed her. How can they say that about me? Very well. I’ll let it slide for now. When I become Clayton’s wife, I’ll make sure to teach them a lesson they won’t forget. I will trample on their dignity someday in the future.

“Soph, I truly don’t harbor any ill intention. As you know, I’m always concerned about you, but I’m just bad at expressing it. No matter what happens, we’re sisters after all.” Willow managed to lie through her teeth without batting an eyelash.

“What do you want? Stop beating around the bush already!” What exactly is on her mind? Why can’t she just cut to the chase?

“I—” All of a sudden, Willow truly had no idea how to get into Sophie’s good books. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding between us.”

“A misunderstanding? What’s there to misunderstand? Can you swear that you’ve never tried to harm me?” It had happened in the past, and since it was such a long time ago and Sophie was not someone who quibbled over every little thing, she had not sought to settle the score with Willow. So why is she whining about it now?

Willow was rendered speechless.

“Sophie, I’ve never tried to hurt you. It truly was a misunderstanding!” Willow pleaded. Caught between a rock and a hard place, that was the only thing she could say.

others saw how shameless Willow was acting,

met.” Ysabelle was pissed. I bet she wants something

of Senior Class 8 could no longer bear to watch the scene. Willow may have forgotten the

Willow

next time,” she

“Get lost!”

from Senior Class 8 no longer wanted to

me decide which academy I should choose?

of Senior Class 8 knew that Sophie excelled at information technology, they requested her help to

analysis. In just mere moments,

time they left school to attend a gathering, it was around six o’clock in the evening. Sophie received

and watch out for your stomach,” Tristan reminded

I’m a capable adult. Don’t worry. Moreover, the place we’re going for

worrying about you.” Tristan could not control himself either. He often found himself thinking about her

when you’re finished. I’ll go pick you

we’ll probably head someplace else after the gathering.” After all, it’s the last time

interested, she must still attend because Ysabelle

at Wisteria Apartments and not too busy at the moment. Just call me when it ends. It’s not safe for the two of you to return

Am I just a weak little girl in his eyes? Did he forget that I’ve

wrong? Did I say something wrong?” Tristan ventured cautiously

you don’t know me at all, or perhaps, you

was someone he

mean by that?”

I have to hang up now. Talk to you

cool when he heard the beeping of the phone.

on following Tristan because he assumed that the latter

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