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Chapter 57

On Monday, as Quinlyn arrived at school, Romilly approached her, saying, “I just heard that Maurice wants to stop your tuition. When the administration wouldn’t agree, he tried to get you expelled”

paying

She continued, “Luckily, your brother took care of your enrollment paperwork. He noted that you are on your own, so you aren’t legally tied to the Anderson family. That saved you this time.”

to

After what happened at the dinner party, Romilly looked at Quinlyn with warmth, “Do you want me to talk to your family?”

Quinlyn shook her head and replied honestly. Tm not their real daughter, and I’m not part of the Anderson family”

Romilly was surprised. “After Maurice knew about that, he hit you?”

Recalling how things went down at the restaurant, she quickly shifted gears. “Would you like to transfer to a different class? It could get awkward with Harriet, considering your history with her.”

Romilly genuinely wanted to help, and Quinlyn didn’t feel uncomfortable at all. But since Mandy was still in Class 1, she decided to stay put.

As Quinlyn lett the office and walked back to class, she noticed her classmates looking at her strangely

Harriet, sitting smugly in the front row with her arms crossed, sneered. “Impostors will always be cast aside. Just look at her, trying to fit in with the elite, but she’s still just a little thug”

Everyone in the room knew she was talking about Quinlyn. In the past, some classmates would have defended her, but after seeing how she acted at the party last week, even the bravest ten–year–olds were too scared to speak up.

Even if some students felt bold, their parents had warned them to steer clear of Quinlyn. Quinlyn scanned the classroom, chose silence, and returned to her desk, just focusing on the lesson.

she wasn’t bothered by Harriet’s taunts, their interest faded, and they fell quiet. But when lunch was over, Quinlyn came out of the restroom and was met with more

back where you came

Harriet shouted, grinding her teeth in rage, “You don’t belong

learning, so not having friends didn’t matter much to her; she thought it was silly to worry about what Harriet thought–until, during class, she opened her desk

papers, and when she found the restroom door stuck, she thought it was an accident. But discovering the stall door jammed shut with a mop made her

form cliques to

they

class and saw her chair covered in glue, she took a moment to think before

the bullies, as over the next two days, pranks escalated. Some students even watched, making it clear they enjoyed seeing Quinlyn suffer under

Quinlyn kept her cool. She felt

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the third day, while she was about to come out

water on her Shouldn’t we tone it down a bit? She helped us

90%

started, we’ve had her back, but she tricked us. She isn’t part of the Anderson family, and now Harriet won’t even

said if we do this right, she’ll recommend us to the professor for a test. We could all go to university together”

“But

Just

inside, colliding with Quinlyn, who quickly

dark eyes narrowed as she said, “Don’t say a word, or I’ll make sure

from the restroom, panic in her voice as she exclaimed to the others, “Something happened to Quinlyn. I’m not sure