Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 4,Coolest Girl in Town

Matthew left after they arrived at school. Elise looked at the glittering gold sign that read, ‘Springfield High School.’ This feels pretty nostalgic. I haven’t been to school for a long time, she thought.

After reporting to school, she followed the teacher to her classroom. As soon as she came in, the whole class was astir. “So she’s the Griffith Family’s fiancée. Isn’t she too hideous? How can she be good enough for the five Griffith siblings?” “Holy cow! The way she dresses is so uncool—as expected of a country bumpkin.”

“If she’s from the countryside, she must be poor in her studies. Why is she placed in our class?” …… Seeing that everyone was talking about her, Elise realized at once that she had become famous. She clicked her tongue, knowing right off the top of her head who was behind this. Danny’s so childish, she thought. No one in the class was willing to share a desk with

that. Instead, she sat alone in a corner. When it was time for recess, Elise went to the ladies’ room, only to be stopped outside by a few female students. Some of them had dyed hair, and some wore heavy makeup. In short, they looked delinquent. Lydia Harper threatened in an overbearing manner, “You must be Elise Sinclair. Be sensible and get out of the Griffith Residence as well

in Class 12A. He had just woken up from a nap when

would definitely kill him. At the thought of this, he dashed out of the classroom. Meanwhile, the ladies’ room was a complete mess. The four delinquent girls who had come to teach Elise a lesson got the hell beaten out of them, especially Lydia, who looked a sorry sight with

more than anything else. Don’t ever mess with me again! Got it?” “Yes, we got it! We were wrong! We’re sorry!” Elise dusted her hands together and was about to leave when she saw Danny standing behind her with a look of astonishment.

that Elise might be no pushover. “I trained myself by cutting trees and climbing mountains in the countryside. These people are so terrible at fighting.” Upon listening to Elise’s explanation, Danny had an epiphany. So that’s it, he thought.

classroom. Elise was rendered speechless. After she returned to her classroom, her cell phone beeped on the desk. It was a text message that read, ‘Help me, Boss!’ ‘?’ Elise texted back. There would be no good coming out of this call for help, she thought. ‘Danny Griffith of the Griffith Family—my

I’ll pay you 5 million once you win the race.’ The person kept pressing her to help him out, so Elise pondered for a moment. Indeed, Danny’s