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 just asking… and turned to leave.

into her desk and pulled out a book. In doing so, an envelope fell to the floor with a

picked it up, revealing

accused, “Merry, it was

was flabbergasted, “How did the class funds end up with

“That’s what we’d like to know. Merry, even if you’re short on cash, you don’t have

didn’t steal it! Someone’s framing me. There’s a security camera in the classroom,

was next, but with the commotion, he didn’t

showed Merry entering the classroom after hours the previous evening, lifting the money from Daniel’s

sight of this, Merry

“Cordelia, you saw her acting shady. Why didn’t you testify earlier? Is friendship an excuse to

cool glance, “Sometimes

relentless, “The footage shows Merry. Cordelia, you’re still defending her. Are you

room with Cordelia close behind. Merry stormed into the neighboring classroom, kicked open the door, and shouted, “Leila, get

striking resemblance to Merry, the only difference being her short and student–like haircut compared to Merry’s long locks. In that instant, Cordelia knew that the thief

beside her teacher, Lucille, sobbing quietly.

grades and behavior, it’s not a stretch to imagine her stealing. What does this have to do with Leila?”

of rebellion and anger in her eyes, while Cordelia remained calm,

Leila?”

nodded slowly, “Yes.”

She wouldn’t steal. This is Merry and Cordelia trying to

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