Chapter 29

Lucille had always had high hopes for Leila, one of the top five students in her class. With the SATS around the corner, she was counting on Leila to ace the tests and bolster the school’s academic reputation.

But when the likes of Yates and his crew showed up, Lucille instantly lost her nerve and clammed up. daring to utter another word.

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Latham, on the other hand, furrowed his brow and confronted them, “Yates, what are you doing here instead of being in class?”

Yates, arms crossed and with an impatient glance at Merry, responded, “Heard someone’s been bad–mouthing our Flame Union. Just wanted to see who’s got the guts.”

His gaze shifted to Leila, who shivered the moment their eyes met.

She was confused. Wasn’t it rumored that Cordelia had taken over as the head honcho of Flame Union? Yates should be holding a grudge, so why was he sticking up for Merry?

As Yates‘ gaze unintentionally brushed past Cordelia, he fixed his eyes on Lucille, “Since Leila is fessed up, how do you plan on punishing her?”

Before Lucille could respond, Paulina stepped forward, “This little mix–up? Let’s just settle it with ten times the dues for the class fund.”

Yates, however, tilted his chin up slightly. “Theft and slander are two offenses… Hmm, by the school’s code of conduct, that’s grounds for major disciplinary action. Don’t worry, Ms. Lucille, I’ll take it up with the vice principal.”

Every high school has its rules. No dyed hair, for instance. But Yates and his Flame Union seemed to strut around Greenmeadow International School with impunity, mainly because one of the school’s trustees was none other than Hackett, his grandpa!

After laying down the law, Yates stepped aside, “Lia, shall we?”

Cordelia, who had been the sole eyewitness, had spent the entire period in the office, missing her class. “Oh, right,” she muttered, leading Merry towards the door.

As they were about to leave, Paulina shouted desperately, “Merry, how could you ruin Leila like this? How can you be so selfish and cruel?”

Merry closed her eyes in pain at the accusation.

Just then, a voice tinged with confusion cut through the tension, “But… didn’t she bring this upon herself? Why are we saying Merry’s the one who ruined her?” asked Cordelia.

was at a

to look at Cordelia, whose distant eyes seemed to be searching for an answer

Cordelia turned and left

their way out of the administration building and towards the academic wing. Cordelia walked

the situation, Cordelia finally checked her phone for a message

you

up on before. She played back the voice message she had sent earlier.

stopped in her tracks,

the message, was equally stunned.

and Flame No. 1, after getting the full story from

“Little Parrot

1 was perplexed, “What?”

realize Little

would be

and Merry were indeed identical twins. With Merry’s penchant for heavy makeup, it was too easy to impersonate one another. The surveillance footage

He then looked at Cordelia and asked,

felt a twinge of

it’s a

and a black profile picture, but she dismissed

Scent, Everard chuckled softly at the ‘Request Denied‘ notification, causing Calvert, who was gaming nearby, to edge away

school day flew by and it was time for the advanced math class. Well, today

lecture hall and spotted Merry and Paulina in a heated exchange. Paulina, eyes red, was trying to stuff a bank

card back to Paulina,

heading to her class, where she found it even less populated than the math competition group,

tuned out Juliana’s concerns about her upcoming Galaxy Math Whiz competition,

nodded, casually brushing her bangs aside with an air of nonchalance. “Yeah, the Math and Physics Clubs are swamped with homework already. She’s burning

competition is already a full–time commitment. Is she just

shrugged, “Who knows what she’s thinking.”

each

minutes, a buzz started on the school’s online forum when an anonymous post went viral. “Did someone get too big for their boots after acing one test and signing up for two competitions?”

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