Preslie arrived home.

Before she got out of the car, she thanked the driver profusely. "Thank you so much for taking the trouble to send me home, it's so far away."

This was the first time the driver had ever met such a polite person. He smiled brightly and said, "No need to thank me, miss. This was Mr. Perry's order. I'm just doing my job, that's all." Preslie waved goodbye to the driver.

A woman came down. She was Preslie's sister, Amelia Fernandez.

The first thing Amelia noticed was the car.

It was a Black Bentley.

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

A Bentley was a very expensive car.

She then looked around and saw Preslie waving at the car as it drove away.

She saw Preslie waving longingly at the car as it drove away.

Amelia's eyeballs nearly popped out of her head.

Preslie knew someone who drove a Bentley!

What the f*ck?

This fat, ugly girl knew someone who drove a Bentley?

Preslie was about the head upstairs when she saw Amelia.

She was taken aback.

Amelia looked at her contemptuously. "Who were you talking to? I didn't know you knew someone who drives a Bentley."

"He sent me home. I was just saying thank you to him," Preslie replied.

Amelia condescendingly looked at Preslie from top to toe.

She leaned in close. "I'm surprised, really. With your figure, I didn't think that even a guy riding a bike would send you home. How did you hook up with him? Don't tell me he's into fat women." Preslie understood what Amelia was saying.

Her face turned red out of anger.

She glared at Amelia. "I'm not as dirty as you think!"

After saying that, she ran upstairs.

and

broadcasted the things

parents didn't believe a word of

a Bentley drove Preslie home?

It worries me to death that she might

Amelia, then we'd have nothing

they said from

help bursting out of

shouted at the three of them in the living room, "Haven't you

of them

the

going to be stuck with you for the rest of their lives. Aren't they allowed to complain about it a little?" Their mother chimed in. "Really, you're ugly and disobedient. How did I

Preslie clenched her fists.

didn't say anything else and

Slam!

her bedroom

fell from her

It was her birthday.

had celebrated her birthday with her, and even her own family was

she

pounds. She wasn't as obese as

attractive

She just couldn't understand.

just losing all her weight to the point

couldn't do

She wanted to live.

felt like some sick

wanted to live out the rest of

and Kyi in were

news while she was drinking

prepared it

Erine made her, saying that it was good for the

I dreamt

met

so you have to make sure that you drink milk twice a day to make

for a girl to have good

Erine's nagging, so she gave

would nag her incessantly, which

drink when

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