Chapter 433

In the following days, Janice came and went at odd hours, and her wardrobe had completely changed. She now wore branded clothes, and her bags went from a few thousand to tens of thousands, even over a hundred thousand. She wore heavy makeup every day. Bonnie watched all of this with her eyes wide open.

In the middle of the night, Janice came in smelling of alcohol. As soon as she turned on the lights, she saw Bonnie sitting on a chair, which startled her.

"What are you doing, Bon, up in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? You look like a ghost."

The clothes Janice was wearing were different from the ones she went out in earlier. She had obviously changed.

Bonnie said, "Janice, what have you been doing lately? Didn't you promise me that you'd seriously look for a job? What are you doing now?"

For a moment, Janice's expression was awkward, then she became embarrassed and angry. She snapped at Bonnie, "Bon, I'm your older sister. How dare you question me like this?"

Bonnie looked at the unfamiliar Janice in front of her and said weakly, "Janice, stop dodging the question. Are you in a relationship?"

Recently, Janice had been living quite comfortably. She used a few subtle tactics to latch onto a wealthy second-generation heir from the finance department at Argrol University. Although the man had a girlfriend, he promised to break up with her and give Janice a legitimate status. Now, everything she wore and used came from this man's money.

To Janice, Bonnie no longer had any value. She no longer wanted to maintain the facade of their sisterhood.

Janice sneered. "Bon, stop with that worried expression. I don't care in the slightest. To tell you the truth, I've found myself a rich guy. He's willing to spend money on me, buying bags and clothes, and now I'm living the life I've always wanted."

Bonnie watched Janice, now so arrogant and full of herself, with a heavy heart. She knew Yvette was right-people do change. Janice was no longer the older sister she once knew.

"Janice, do you realize you're being the other woman? That guy is a known player at our college and already has a fiancée who's a perfect match for him. He's not going to marry you."

Janice laughed dismissively while fiddling with her nails, and said, "Oh, I'm aware of his fiancée. She's not even as good-looking as me. Robert will dump her eventually, and I don't care!

her heart, 'Is Janice really

the devastated Bonnie and, since things were already tense, decided to

"Bon, we've been sisters, so don't blame me for not warning you. A man like Andrew, who only earns a few thousand a month, isn't

a rich guy. Why work so hard? Isn't

target Andrew, but the next day, when she followed Bonnie to find him, she discovered that he wasn't a wealthy heir at all-he was just an ordinary

he was, his aura instantly faded. She

Chapter 433

to find

felt a wave of nausea..She couldn't bear to look at Janice

ignored Bonnie's reaction, packed her things, and

and me differently. You were the saint, while I was like your servant. Even Grandma favored you. That's why I've been jealous of you since we

all come to this. I've endured it for so long, but from today on, I'm no longer your

left Bonnie's room without a second thought, leaving Bonnie standing there in shock. It turned out that when she was five, Bonnie was really pushed into the river by

and Charles had just finished getting their meals when they ran

Robert's arm. Janice leaned into Robert, her smile charming and cute. In just a few days, she

and

her eyes and sat casually, saying, "If you don't feel like smiling, then

plate and said calmly, "It's silly to get upset over

startled

as Yvette entered the cafeteria, everyone around recognized her instantly. With a face like that, staying

presence, no one dared to approach. They could only silently observe

numerous seats near Yvette, choosing to sit farther away instead.

there are so many seats over there. Why didn't you

thought Janice was just

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