Queenie had this strong urge to ruin Sophie’s life completely; nothing could make that idea vanish from her head.
She wanted Sophie to meet a fate worse than death, and she would make Cyro see the latter’s true color.
Queenie phoned her elder cousin, who was involved in the underworld.
“Hey, you’ve always fancied Sophie, right? She’s back.”
When it was time for physics class, Carrie, their teacher, slammed the pile of test papers on the table the moment she entered the classroom.
“What is going on with this class? The questions are so simple, yet your answers are absolutely absurd! Out of all thirty classes in this grade, this class is at the very bottom!”
“Well, that’s to be expected, Mrs. Fletcher, given somebody here got a zero,” commented Queenie coldly.
At her words, Carrie glared at Sophie. Her eyes became increasingly malicious.
“Sophie, you can be a failure all you want, but don’t bring other people with you.”
Raising her head, Sophie retorted, “I’ve never disturbed you while you’re teaching, have I, Mrs. Fletcher?”
“What do you mean by that? Are you expecting a thank you from me?”
“Of course not.”
“People like you are useless to society. I don’t even know why you exist in this world.”
“Don’t you think you’re too much, Mrs. Fletcher?” uttered Ysabelle, as she could not stand it any longer. “Do people with bad grades deserve to be insulted like this? As a teacher, you’re supposed to have morals.”
“You aren’t that good either, Ysabelle. Look at your grade. It’s trash.”
Carrie could not control her emotion. She had a fight with her husband at home, and she vented her anger out on her students.
Hearing what she said, Ysabelle was enraged. “You—”
“If we manage to get good grades, would you apologize?” questioned Sophie icily.
“You? Good grades?” An outcast like you?
“I hope you’ll apologize to the whole class after the monthly test, Mrs. Fletcher.”
pass this subject,
no faith that Sophie would pass at
her. I can’t believe there’s such a teacher in high
class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat
serious about her studies, physics was just
“Don’t worry about that.”
the incident, Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but
genius or something? How would a failure like
only a matter of time till
she even provoked
class disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in
to them. It was just that she was
returned to the school to self-study. Arriving
ignore her, but Queenie
you all
Please take me to the
the state Queenie was in,
she did not make an appearance in the class until seven o’clock,
Why aren’t you
If you want nothing to happen
Queenie’s
there’s even a scratch found on
to that, Queenie only sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle,
dare call the police, I’ll ruin Ysabelle’s
hung up and sent an address to
you know who I am? How dare
Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t have ended up
seriously wish I could slap
Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie
forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s
I’m going to
asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even
“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”
underworld. There’s no way Sophie can escape
Just then, Sophie arrived.