Chapter 337

"Oh, it's you, sis. Honestly, only someone as nostalgic as you would still bother with this game."

Effie didn't even need to turn around to know who it was.

Not that she wanted to respond.

But Suzan wasn't about to let her off so easily.

Suzan stepped right in front of Effie, blocking her view. "Why are you always so childish?"

Effie looked up, fixing Suzan with a cold stare. "Get lost."

Suzan leaned in close to Effie's ear, whispering so only the two of them could hear, "You know, it's because you're so immature and lousy at making people like you-that's why Mitchell left you."

"Are you quite finished?" Effie's gaze never wavered, her face unmoved, as if Suzan's words hadn't touched her at all. "Seriously, what have you been eating? Your breath is absolutely rancid."

Suzan glared at her, looking like she was ready to tear Effie apart. "Shut your mouth!"

insult everyone else, but no one's allowed to talk

came out of the

Suzan cornering Effie, she spun on her heel and ducked

old mop, dark

at Suzan. "Move aside. Good dogs don't block the hallway." "You old

angry retort died in her throat as she recognized Effie's grandmother. Her eyes darted, and a new idea flashed across her

stomach, she crouched down with a

"Ow, ow! Someone's picking on

a blind spot for the security cameras—no matter what Effie or Mrs. Spencer said, there'd

made Suzan

the mop," Effie

drag her grandmother into this, Effie was

grandmother understood and clung tightly to the mop. "No.

at her

she could wrestle the mop from her without risking her falling. One wrong move and her grandmother

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