The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 157

Arabella’s face stiffened. She averted her eyes, avoiding Vivienne’s piercing gaze.

Regardless of her evasions, the school’s students hadn’t forgotten about the disgusting things she’d done before, and they started to chatter. “Yeah, Arabella loves to frame people repeatedly.”

“First, she almost killed Faye from Class Eighteen by giving her the wrong treatment, then when Ms. Vivienne stepped in to save her, she accused Ms. Vivienne of stealing her credit.”

“She falsely accused her foster father of assaulting her when she was young. I think that’s the worst thing anyone can ever do.”

“Exactly. I bet this time she’s trying to frame Coral.”

“She must be seeking revenge because Coral testified for her when she falsely accused her

own foster father.”

Arabella trembled with anger, but Tristan misinterpreted her reaction as sadness and fiercely

defended Arabella to Coral.

“Even if Arabella did frame you, it must have been your fault. You must have done something

to upset her!”

The surrounding students fell silent, taken aback by his outburst. They wondered if this guy was out of his mind.

According to him, even if Arabella hurt someone else, it was their fault. Arabella was completely blameless. Was he crazy?

Vivienne had had enough of Arabella and Tristan’s drama. She turned to Coral and said, “Tell me in detail what just happened.”

Coral had been biting her lip and holding back her tears without anyone to support her. But now that Vivienne had stepped up, she finally had an outlet for her grievances, and her tears started to flow uncontrollably.

Arabella suddenly ran past me, fell down, and then accused

liar!” Tristan clearly didn’t believe her and moved to

the knee, and Tristan, a tall bloke of over six feet,

gazed at Percival in disbelief. He had heard rumors that Percival’s leg

Percival was still that

though he was an adopted son of the Brooks

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family, he had always held

of the

IND

families like Percival. He felt that

compare to h

was even more resentful towards Peroval he was convinced that if it weren’t for Percival’s

effortlessly knocked down by someone he considered useless. He met to get up but found that he couldn’t move. What he didn’t

siver needle

spare him a glance. “Give him

1. Coral locked at Tristan’s cold gaze and was too scared to act.

Vivienne said indifferently, “If you don’t do you think she’ll

and realized that Vivienne

feud with Arabella was already formed. If she didn’t have the courage to fight back

teeth, walked over to Tristan, grabbed his collar, and

he had given her,

glared at Coral from his prone position on the

forced herself not to back down and said boldly, “You hit me, why can’t I hit you

Arabella cried, rushing over to hold Tristan, her face full of concern. Instead of accusing Coral, she glared at Vivienne. “Sis, you are a teacher. How

student has been bullied, and I, as a teacher, let her stand up for herself. Is that a problem? And who saw me let Coral hit

scanned the students of Class One. “Did any of

shook

was

what if she was the newly recognized heiress of

she still act superior and look down on them as if she were

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James and his team to teach Class Eighteen, the students’ grades

thinking about how to ask Vivienne to let

to instruct

such a gem of a teacher like