Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 900: The Charmer Joyce

"So, this is your school? It's actually pretty nice." Joyce didn't even mention how small

it was.

Aveline had been to Joyce's school before, and the difference between the two was like night and day.

Perhaps the distinct architectural style intrigued Joyce, for her curious gaze carried no hint of disdain.

Then Joyce's excitement took over. "Wow, this is Aveline's teaching building! A blue building, how interesting."

"Wow, this is Aveline's hallway."

"Wow, Aveline's desk!"

Aveline's face darkened. "You don't need to 'wow' at the desk."

"But it's different from ours! Let me help you tidy it," Joyce said with enthusiasm.

"Wow, this is a Clothville textbook!"

"If you 'wow' one more time, I might just pack a few extra workbooks for you to take back to New York."

"Aveline, how could you treat your adorable little sister so cruelly?"

The classroom was empty except for the two of them. Aveline, as always, indulged in playful banter with Joyce, her lips curling into a rare smile. Being with Joyce made her happiest.

"Aveline, you guys still use chalk here? Let me draw a big pig head for you." Joyce's school mostly used multimedia and oil-based pens, so chalk was a novelty to her.

Joyce grabbed a piece of chalk and effortlessly sketched a pig's head on the blackboard with her excellent drawing skills.

"You little troublemaker! Wipe it off!"

"No way! Aveline is a big pig head. La la la..." Joyce darted around like a mischievous monkey, while Aveline rubbed her temples, regretting asking her for help in the first place.

When the other students returned, they saw Aveline chasing Joyce down the hallway withartan eraser."

catch me! Come on,

I'd teach you a lesson! You're asking for it again, aren't

her classmates had never

always been beautiful, but there was a lack of liveliness about

sisterly duo was mesmerizing. One cold and composed, the other

Joyce, the girl with dimples when she smiled. This had to be the sister

which showed how much she genuinely cared for this little

had dimples, and Aveline once commented on how similar she and

only she hadn't treated Aveline so poorly back then. Perhaps they'd still be friends. But Liora knew she had

students returned, Aveline's demeanor shifted back to her usual coldness.

didn't dare to argue.

was quickly tidied, and someone else would handle

held no deep attachment to it. She'd only ever

"Aveline, you're leaving?"

much! Come

were the very same people who had gossiped

identity, they were eager

Their fake

in the class, who had approached her with

usual self, effortlessly charming. "My sister's always

look

not! I look like Mommy, and she takes after Daddy. That way they both get

won everyone over. In fact, Joyce had just as many admirers

I need to talk to you," a

the clamor surrounding Joyce,

her coolly, unsure of

I'm sorry. I failed our friendship. I owe you

apology was sincere or if it was prompted by fear of

the past. You've suffered more than enough." Aveline's tone was

behavior had nothing to do with me. I didn't know she'd treat you that way. If I had, I would've

start to finish, Aveline

books. "I don't blame you." With that, she walked away without a second glance. For those who weren't sincere, she wouldn't waste