Chapter 12 Stop!

The black Maserati drove through the city streets and stopped steadily before Adania University’s study hall.

Cherise exited the car without thanking Mr. Kolson before swiftly running toward her study

room.

Not only were her class notes in the study room, but various award certificates she had received in the past were also there, along with the cards her grandmother had given her during her birthday

every year.

The cards were roughly made, and the words on them were messy. Other people might even think of them as trash.

But these were Cherise’s most precious items!

The study hall was packed with people early in the morning. A crowd of people were waiting for the elevator.

Just as Cherise was waiting for the elevator, Lucy called her again.

“Cherry, when are you arriving? They’re going overboard!”

Cherise could hear Lucy’s tearful voice through the phone!

Cherise’s heart tightened viciously.

She took a deep breath and decided not to wait for the elevator. She rushed into the stairwell at the side.

It’s just on the eighth floor. It’s no big deal!

She hadn’t eaten anything in the morning, so her legs felt weak when she reached the eighth

floor.

But she couldn’t be bothered with the exhaustion in her legs. She ran frantically toward her study room when she arrived on the eighth floor.

People were guarding the entire floor.

Only Lucy was waiting anxiously in the corridor alone.

Near Lucy was a group of people dressed in black throwing her books and notes into the fire.

Cherise’s precious notes blazed in the fire!

A man dressed in black was sitting leisurely next to the fire. “What a mess.”

As he spoke, he picked up a first–place certificate from a physics competition in Adania and tore it

  1. up.

“Put it down!”

Cherise seemed to be delirious with rage as she leaped on the man.

When she pounced on him, she realized it was Tristan!

“Cherry, are you throwing yourself at me because you like me so much?”

Tristan still sat there carelessly and sized Cherise up smugly. “Since you’re so open, why did you pretend to be so chaste and pure at Grandpa’s house yesterday?”

Cherise gritted her teeth and shook Tristan off. She picked up shredded pieces of the certificate and hugged them.

Ripping sounds still came from behind her. The group of people dressed in black were tearing up her other belongings.

“Stop!”

“These are mine! It’s illegal for you to destroy them without permission!”

The rims of Cherise’s eyes reddened. She used all her might to snatch her belongings.

“You can stop.”

Tristan sneered while his legs were crossed. “Give Cherry a chance.”

The people dressed in black finally stopped after he spoke.

Lucy rushed forward and snatched away the things in their hands with Cherise.

But many were still in the fire.

As Cherise sorted her belongings, she raised her head to glance at the fire.

She suddenly saw a corner of a photo album exposed in the fire.

She completely froze.

The photo album was filled with pictures and postcards her grandmother had sent her every year!

She reached out almost subconsciously and took out the burning photo album from the fire.

was as though she was unconscious. She kept using her sleeve to extinguish the remaining

snatched the photo album from Cherise’s hands and put it aside.

red Cherise’s fingers were from being

“Isn’t this too much?”

“This is nothing compared to

and pointed at the bruise on his forehead. “Cherry, you

do with me?Was it because I threw my high heel at him last

you and your

at Cherise. “I

things in Cherise’s hands as he spoke. “If I knew

had reminded Tristan last night to be

time in Tristan’s life that he was hit with a

what happened last

teeth and glared at him. Her circular face seemed rounder because of her rage.

and argued with others. How can he blame everything on Damien? And he treated Damien in such a way yesterday. As Damien’s

Cherise said angered

so much strength that he almost

aren’t necessarily

have a pretty

She covered her chest. “You

really

“I’ve always liked

are, the

in black behind Cherise caught

the

crudely to squeeze Cherise’s cheeks. “You’ve taken good care of your face. You don’t look like you came from the countryside

was as nauseating

forward angrily.

the people

had too

was tall,

were clenched tightly into fists. She couldn’t go up

seem very convenient

them before raising his eyes to glance

room.

in black understood intuitively and

“Tristan Lenoir!”

she was dragged

given herself to her husband, Damien. She couldn’t let a sc*m like

“Mm.”

hand to pinch Cherise’s cheeks. “I like seeing you angry. You can

her lips until they

struggle. He started tearing her clothes apart before

“Wait!”

worked quickly. “You

Tristan

Chapter 12 Stop!

the city streets and stopped steadily before

the car without thanking Mr. Kolson before swiftly running

room.

various award certificates she had received in the past were also there, along

every year.

words on them were messy. Other

these were Cherise’s most

in the morning.

for the elevator, Lucy called her

you arriving?

tearful voice

Cherise’s heart tightened viciously.

to wait for the elevator. She rushed into the stairwell at the

floor.

hadn’t eaten anything in the morning, so her legs felt weak when she reached

floor.

be bothered with the exhaustion in her legs. She ran frantically toward her study

guarding the entire

was waiting anxiously

dressed in black throwing her books and notes into

blazed in

dressed in black was sitting leisurely next to

spoke, he picked up a first–place certificate

  1. up.

“Put it down!”

rage as

on him, she realized

throwing yourself at me because you like me

“Since you’re so open, why did you pretend to be so chaste and

Tristan off. She picked up shredded pieces of the certificate and

came from behind her. The group of people

“Stop!”

for you to destroy them

eyes reddened. She used all

“You can stop.”

sneered while his legs were crossed. “Give Cherry a

in black finally stopped

snatched away the things in

still

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