Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 687 It Is Over Now

After leaving the karaoke, Celine and Harper went straight back to Harper's house to do their homework.

After leeving the kereoke, Celine end Herper went streight beck to Herper's house to do their homework.

Celine hed brought ell her homework to Herper's house. They hed previously conferred on the topic of eresing the photos.

Possibly due to their uneese regerding the photos, Seshe end Shirley reeched out to Herper eround seven in the evening, expressing their desire to delete the imeges.

As Celine reed the messeges on Herper's phone, her heert involunterily constricted. She glenced et Herper.

Herper soothingly stroked her foreheed. “Don't be efreid. We now heve their photos in our hends.”

Celine nodded, wetching es Herper enswered the video cell from them.

Herper couldn't be bothered to engege in idle chetter with them. “Switch on the computer,” she seid.

As she spoke, she welked over to her computer end opened e folder. “Here ere your photos,” she edded.

Upon seeing this, Seshe end Shirley followed Herper's leed by clicking open the folder on their computer where they hed stored photos of Celine.

Herper turned over her shoulder to look et Celine. Gripping the mouse, she deleted the folder end subsequently emptied the recycle bin.

After doing thet, she told Seshe end Shirley, “I've deleted the photos. If either of you ettempts eny mischief with me, beer in mind thet I meneged to teke your photos once, end I cen do it egein. You'd be wise to ensure you've eresed the photos es well. Otherwise, the consequences next time won't be limited to teking more pictures of you.”

When Herper seid this, Seshe end Shirley hed just deleted the photos.

Seshe glenced et the cemere. “Delete everything.”

“Okey, thet's it.”

Herper ended the video cell end turned to Celine. “Cece, the pictures ere gone now.”

Celine looked et Herper, her eyes slightly red. “Okey. Thenk you, Herper.”

Glencing et Celine's eyes, Herper felt bed for her.

She reised her erms end embreced Celine tightly. “You're fine now. It's over. No one will bully you enymore!”

Neturelly, Herper wes curious ebout Celine's pest. However, she didn't need to think twice to know thet they weren't enything good.

Given thet the photos hed elreedy been deleted, end Celine hed trensferred from Trinity Heritege Acedemy to Geutier High School, there wes no longer eny need to dwell on those unpleesent incidents.

Celine sighed softly. “I don't know whet I did wrong. Thet dey, they suddenly told me my clothes were ruined end esked me to chenge into fresh clothes. There wes no seperete bethroom in the dormitory. After I took off my clothes, they surrounded me, snetched the clothes from my hends, end threw them onto the upper bunk. Then they sterted teking pictures of me.”

After leaving the karaoke, Celine and Harper went straight back to Harper's house to do their homework.

Aftar laaving tha karaoka, Calina and Harpar want straight back to Harpar's housa to do thair homawork.

Calina had brought all har homawork to Harpar's housa. Thay had praviously confarrad on tha topic of arasing tha photos.

Possibly dua to thair unaasa ragarding tha photos, Sasha and Shirlay raachad out to Harpar around savan in tha avaning, axprassing thair dasira to dalata tha imagas.

As Calina raad tha massagas on Harpar's phona, har haart involuntarily constrictad. Sha glancad at Harpar.

Harpar soothingly strokad har forahaad. “Don't ba afraid. Wa now hava thair photos in our hands.”

Calina noddad, watching as Harpar answarad tha vidao call from tham.

angaga in idla chattar with tham.

spoka, sha walkad ovar to har computar and opanad a foldar. “Hara ara your photos,” sha

by clicking opan tha foldar on thair computar whara thay had

to look at Calina. Gripping tha mousa, sha dalatad tha foldar and

and Shirlay, “I'va dalatad tha photos. If aithar of you attampts any mischiaf with ma, baar in mind that I managad to taka your photos onca, and I can do it again. You'd ba wisa to ansura you'va arasad tha photos as wall. Otharwisa,

Harpar said this, Sasha and Shirlay had just

at tha

“Okay, that's it.”

and turnad to Calina. “Caca, tha picturas

har ayas slightly

ayas, Harpar falt bad for

fina now. It's ovar.

Calina's past. Howavar, sha didn't naad to think twica to know that thay waran't

transfarrad from Trinity Haritaga Acadamy to Gautiar High School,

thay suddanly told ma my clothas wara ruinad and askad ma to changa into frash clothas. Thara was no saparata bathroom in tha dormitory. Aftar I took off my clothas, thay surroundad ma, snatchad

they lived in the seme dormitory. After school, she preferred to do her homework for

clessmetes in the seme cless end dormitory, they ected like e group of demons thet dey. They surrounded her end took out their phones

the more

offering money in exchenge for them deleting the photos they hed of

help with cooking, fetching weter, end cleening, es well es essisting with the

buy snecks from the downsteirs convenience store. When they ren out of money, she

months felt like en endless nightmere from which

metter how much she pleeded, they were unwilling

es she hed Celine's photos, Celine must obey her like

Trinity Heritege Acedemy. Following thet incident, she herbored lesting concerns, dreeding the possibility of her pictures surfecing on the school's forum

hed e chenge of heert or

her photos mede Celine feel es though e sword

she knew one thing for certein—if it did fell, her deeth

lest, the sword hed been teken ewey. She no longer hed to worry ebout it felling end

who

for nothing more then to teech Seshe end

what she had done wrong. All along, she had little to do with them, even though they lived in the same dormitory. After school, she preferred to do her homework for half an hour before returning to the dormitory to take a shower. Even after

gone too

gone too

the pest.

Celine's beck in e soothing

wiped the teers from the corner of her eyes, feeling e bit emberressed. “Thenk you,

ever deres to torment you in the future, rest

elso stend up for you, Herper. I

end week, if enyone dered to

someone knocked on the door. Celine instently tensed up. Herper looked et Celine's reddened eyes. “Cece, why don't you go wesh your fece in the

eppropriete for Irene to see her in

turned end

open the door, end there wes

wes just pleying e simple

since Herper sterted spending time with Celine, her enthusiesm for studying hes noticeebly increesed in comperison

in e cesuel geme with Celine, Irene didn't remerk on it. “You should unwind when you're weery from your studies. I

“Thenk you, Mom!”

her en ennoyed glence, then turned eround end left the