Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Breaking up with my brother, huh? That's gonna be the biggest mistake of your life. Without him, you're nothing!"

Hertha smirked coldly. "Don't get too cocky. Acing the written test doesn't guarantee success. We'll see who has the last laugh."

With that, she straightened her back and strode away.

Roseanne's expression remained unchanged as she calmly watched Hertha leave, then continued to hail a cab.

When Leda heard about the confrontation, she was livid. "Why didn't you give her a piece of your mind? How could you let her walk away without saying anything?!"

"I'm getting more pissed the more I think about it. Is that brat still at Kingswell University? I'm heading over there right now to set her straight on your behalf."

Roseanne chuckled. "Calm down. It was just some harmless taunting, nothing I haven't heard a million times before."

As she spoke, she meticulously cut into her steak, savoring the perfectly cooked, juicy bite that followed. Delicious, as always.

Leda was baffled. "Are you some kind of saint with all this patience?"

Roseanne laughed out loud, then paused to wipe her mouth with a napkin before she spoke. "Ever heard the saying?"

"What saying?"

about landing a slap across

what they value the most; effortlessly achieving

Hertha cared about, besides her family, was her grad school

exam with flying colors. Whether

even before the exams, thought of leveraging family connections, attempting to bribe and flatter the professors, has

an epiphany, then silently gave

"That's my girl!"

the same circle, Leda knew exactly

circumstances, Hertha needed more than just

...

a favorite, as when the results came out, Roseanne topped both the written and oral exams, securing her spot at Kingswell University. Hertha ranked fourth,

the Sherwood

Crash! Bang! Boom!

being violently smashed echoed throughout the

herself in her room, throwing everything in sight, even her favorite handbags didn't escape her