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Phoebe scooped up a mouthful of oatmeal heaped with brown sugar and pouted as she said, “Those

bowls of meat stew could have been ours if those bitches hadn’t played dirty.”

Wanda laughed. “Cheer up. Let’s grab some kebabs tonight and have all the meat we want. My treat.”

She was moved when the students in Class 2 had defended her during the fight earlier even though she

had already been transferred to Class 1.

Just then, Harvey walked toward their table carrying his food tray, which he set down in front of Wanda.

He said quietly, “Here, you can have the stew…”

“Wow,” a few of the girls mused enviously in unison.

Only Phoebe and Christine frowned as they cast a sharp look in Carlisle’s direction, who did not so much

as glance in their direction.

Wanda shook her head. “Thanks, but I’ll just stick to oatmeal.”

“I… lost this meat stew to Carlisle,” Harvey admitted with some difficulty as color crept into his cheeks.

So, this bowl is from Carlisle?” Wanda

lost it to him, but I’m giving it to you,” Harvey

to Carlisle; it doesn’t belong to you anymore,” Phoebe pointed out, seemingly

up the bowl and placed it on Wanda’s tray. He glared at Phoebe and demanded, “Did you

gave Wanda the

at him

intelligence more than at that moment. She even wondered if Harvey only got into Riverland

to Wanda’s table with their food trays. Marcus explained, I lost my

from Marcus‘ tray and placing it on

“Thank Carlisle for me, would

one of you is

up in surprise. “That would be

She had the

Wanda’s–though she was not quite as elegant and her skin was not as

her. She looked

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his daze. Embarrassed, he explained, “I lost my lunch to Carlisle as well. I was told to

don’t have to,” Christine stammered. She didn’t want Wanda to get the wrong idea.

practically strangers, Christine was his fellow high school alumnus. To make matters worse, she had a crush on him back in the

grabbing the bowl from Daniel’s tray and transferring it onto Christine’s.

more before returning

ate his stew at a leisurely pace,

the bench across