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!"

so you get to insult everyone else, but

came

Suzan cornering Effie, she spun on

reappeared, she was wielding an old mop, dark and grimy, reeking of

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

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

crouched down

"Ow, ow! Someone's picking

security cameras—no matter what Effie

made Suzan

me the mop," Effie said

to drag her grandmother into this, Effie was determined to

her grandmother understood and clung tightly to the

looked at

risking her falling. One wrong move and her

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