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Chapter 443 Inferiority Complex

Ms. Lane must be really popular, judging by how full this lecture hall is… I guess it’s great for her, being such a successful woman and all. Well, I suppose everyone defines success differently. Personally, I see marrying Damian as being successful. These people, on the other hand, define success as achieving financial independence and having more options in life. Still, I am quite curious as to who this Ms. Lane is…

The bell rang shortly after, and the legendary Ms. Lane entered the lecture hall.

Wrenna’s eyes went wide with shock when she saw the woman standing on the stage. She was dressed in a white shirt, black pants, and had shoulder-length hair as well as a gentle yet confident smile on her beautiful face.

Thinking she was shocked by Ms. Lane’s beauty, Dora flashed her a gleeful smile and said, “See? What did I tell you? Ms. Lane is beautiful, capable, and talented, isn’t she? Feel amazed yet? A little envious, perhaps?”

The look of surprise on Wrenna’s face faded and was soon replaced with a gloomy expression.

Xandra was quick to notice her reaction and asked, “Wren, you know Ms. Lane?”

“Huh?” Dora was surprised to hear that.

Wrenna let out a huge sigh and nodded.

Of course, I know her… That’s my love rival, Stella Lane!

After taking a moment to sort out her presentation slides, Stella looked up and smiled as she scanned the lecture hall from left to right.

Ahh, I’ve finally managed to attract Wrenna into showing up for my class… Very good…

Apart from being a little more confident and prideful than usual, Stella displayed no other unusual behavior throughout her class.

Unlike the genius Stella who was giving a lecture on economics, Wrenna had been an underachiever when it came to academics since she was a child.

lecture, Stella deliberately asked her questions that she obviously couldn’t

don’t know the

her a mocking smile

does not automatically make you a smart person. You should spend more time e on learning or you’ll

so nasty, but it did

Stella meant by that, and she wasn’t about to put up

we’re in the middle of a lecture right now? If Stella’s going to humiliate me like this, then I have no reason to

with me! So what if you’re smart, Stella? You couldn’t be with the man you love, and now you’re even trying to steal him like a homewrecker! If studying more and being smart is going to make a homewrecker like you, then I would rather remain an airhead since my husband doesn’t mind it

expecting for her to say that in public,

lecture were quick to catch on and

she calling Ms. Lane a homewrecker? Didn’t Ms. Lane say she has a man that she loves, and that he’s her first love too? How

know what you’re talking about, but you are causing quite a scene. Are you here just to

of being a troublemaker, only to have the class representative stand up and say, “She isn’t from our course, Ms.

knew Wrenna as the girl Jayden confessed to in

from other courses attending our lectures

the lecture hall before Wrenna could say anything more

Stella had neglected the fact that Wrenna was a wild card

obedient little girl with a slight inferiority

Stella could barely afford her education and had to study really hard to achieve success. Being a victim of an inferiority complex herself due to the

dates with Damian so she could flatter her own

her. Is that supposed to make me feel inferior? No… No way! I’m so successful now! Wrenna is the one who should feel inferior! I’ve done my research on her during my time here. The only reason she’s accepted here is because the Jackson family donated a lot of money to this university! She’s nothing but a useless underachiever who keeps failing her subjects and skipping her classes! I bet she’s feeling terrible about herself now that she’s seen how successful I am! After all, we both know Damian seeks more than just appearances when it comes to women! Her wealthy family background and pretty face mean nothing if she

thought to herself after returning

all by herself, fuming with anger and cursing

at home, she would’ve