Chapter

83

Layla heard the sound of gossip in the auditorium, rushing toward her like waves

She picked up the flowers in embarrassment. The water bag under the bouquet had leaked, and the bouquet was wet. The moment she picked up the bouquet, her clothes got wet as well. This made her even angrier.

"It's all Madeline's fault! All the embarrassment today is because of Madelinel" she thought.

Layla ran down the stage in a mess.

She thought she was about to catch up with Madeline but was blocked by three men.

Nolan still smiled faintly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Caleb stared at her with cold, dark eyes.

Gavin crossed his arms in front of his chest with a smirk and then placed one hand on Madeline's shoulder, leaning on her as if he had no bones.

Madeline looked back and asked, "W

"What else do you want to say?"

"N-No.. I'm done" Layla stepped back and was a little scared.

The three of them did not look easy to deal with.

A strong sense of pressure and danger pervaded

Before Layla could figure it out her body had subconsciously stepped back a few steps. "I'm just walking by here. I have nothing to say?

Gavin raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Some people talk tough up till the last moment before they go bankrupt

Caleb sneered. "Some people refuse to be convinced until they are faced with grim reality"

Layla practically fled.

She had never thought that she would be in such disgrace in front of Madeline.

It was all because these three backers were too powerful.

"Madeline was lucky that she came to have such strong support. The moment she loses such her suppon, she would be nothing thought Layla

The vicious thoughts ran through Layla's mind, and she vowed to someday see Madeline crying in front of her.

Winslet had already registered at the vocational school.

She waited in class for the counselor to hold a meeting for the freshmen, and she felt uncomfortable staying with a group of academic underachievers. Moreover, the students were of a mix of good and bad quality, and the way they spoke was stupid.

Her former friends were from prestigious families, and none

the back row. Four or five rather

some thoughts of talking to them, but the boys were discussing with each other with

y looked at bort

Even if they

just

Winslet felt very angry.

hadn't been injured, she would

The boys were laughing-

of Management during the opening of the undergraduate school. Look at her picture" "Wow, she's really beautiful. She looks like she dropped down from heaven. "She's such a good-looking

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is Madeline. Let's try our luck at the undergraduate

could you even dream of that? Have you looked

Winslet heard their conversation

the one that these boys are calling a goddess?"

eyes flashed, and her expression

jealousy, and she listened with gritted

school, Madeline was just an ugly duckling whose father and mother didn't

Benjamin also only used her

the most eye-catching campus

over there, attracting the

both registering on the first day of school,

Winslet, she was here, miserably sitting with these

qualification even presentable?" she thought, Winslet's tears came to

and ask him to arrange for her to be

to come with Harley to pick

sensitively realized that the atmosphere seemed

had a hard day since today was the first day of school. Why did you come back after going to the hospital? What did the doctor say? Is everything okay?" Harley drove

it go with Maddie? It will be her birthday soon. We must give her a good celebration

Screech!

to a stop

in

asked, "What's wrong with

always been gentle, wore a

roaring as he uttered, "Can you stop going to see Madeline? Why do you have to go against her? Now, the Larson family is ruined, and so is my career! Winslet, what happened to you after high school? Why can't you go to university with your own

as very furic

up. okay!" Harley was very

In the

did not hesitate to threaten

he had no feelings

it didn't matter

all, Madeline was just an

his own interests that were

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