Chapter 27

The classroom erupted into chaos..

“Who cares about the $3,000 anyway? How could it be stolen? Maybe you misplaced it,” one student hollered.

“Yeah, take another look,” another echoed.

Besides the few on scholarships, everyone else was born with the silver spoon. Otherwise, they couldn’t afford the $80,000 annual tuition fee at Greenmeadow International School, let alone stoop to theft.

But Daniel, the president of the student union and math geek, furrowed his brows and insisted, “I’m sure I left it in my desk pouch yesterday. There’s no way I’m mistaken.”

Suddenly, with a hint of accusation, Juliana spoke up. “It’s not like everyone’s rolling in dough. Someone’s credit card got confiscated by their folks, right?”

All heads swiveled toward Merry.

Cordelia paused her texting, nudged Merry and drawled, “What’s up, Merry?”

With a complex look, Merry slumped her shoulders, “Lia, I dyed my hair back, didn’t party this weekend, did my homework like you said… and this morning, my parents actually praised me.”

She smirked bitterly, “They’ve always thought I was the rebel, never liked me, pretty much gave up on me. The only have eyes for Leila. I got used to it, and pretended I had no parents. But today…” Her voice trailed off into confusion.

Cordelia, unable to grasp Merry’s inner turmoil or how to comfort her, was searching for the right words when Daniel approached, “Merry, did you take the class funds?”

Merry bristled, “You’re accusing me of stealing? That’s defamation, Daniel!”

one for confrontation, scratched his head, “I was

pulled out a book. In doing so, an envelope fell to

He picked it up,

Daniel accused, “Merry, it

class funds end up with

we’d like to know. Merry, even if you’re short on cash, you don’t have to stoop

high, Merry panicked, “I didn’t steal it! Someone’s framing me. There’s a

but with the commotion, he didn’t bother teaching. Instead,

Merry entering the classroom after hours the previous evening, lifting the money from Daniel’s desk, and almost bumping into Cordelia on

sight of this, Merry

shady. Why didn’t you testify earlier? Is friendship an excuse to cover for her? You’re not doing her

Juliana a cool glance, “Sometimes what

Merry. Cordelia, you’re still defending her. Are you an accomplice?”

room with Cordelia close behind. Merry stormed into the neighboring classroom, kicked

only difference being her short and student–like haircut compared to

stood beside her teacher, Lucille, sobbing

shows Merry. With her poor grades and behavior, it’s not a stretch to

to Merry and Cordelia, who stood defiantly with a mix of rebellion and anger in her eyes, while Cordelia remained calm,

you see Leila?” Latham

nodded slowly, “Yes.”

in her year. She wouldn’t steal. This is Merry

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