No longer a pushover

Chapter 3

The next morning, Noelle's phone buzzed continuously with notifications.

After the noise woke Noelle up, she checked her phone, her expression dark. These notifications were all from a forum app, and her message inbox was flooded with insults.

She was no stranger to such insults, as the incident of her pushing Xenia into the pool last night had been uploaded to the campus forum.

Xenia was very popular in school, and most people began berating Noelle.

Despite her throbbing headache, Noelle jumped into the fray and lashed back at her haters. The number of comments on the forum spread to over a thousand, causing the page administrator to think that the forum had been hacked. After posting her response, she tossed her phone aside and lay back down. Now that she no longer had to please the Liddell brothers and care about her reputation, she would just live however she wanted.

Not long after, a maid knocked at her door. "Ms. Liddell, it's time to get up for school. You're going to be late."

It wasn't until then that Noelle realized she still had to go to school that day. She splashed cold water on her face to wake herself up.

If she wanted to leave the Liddell family, she had to graduate and get into a university far away from here. She changed into her uniform and headed downstairs with her backpack.

Just then, Frank and Blake turned up.

Noticing Noelle's slightly flushed face, Frank walked over and instinctively reached out to her forehead to check her temperature.

But Noelle dodged his hand and headed to the dining room instead. She took a seat, knowing that she needed to eat breakfast to get better and gain the energy to focus on her studies. She was aiming for Yole University, after all.

Frank's hand paused mid-air. As he awkwardly lowered his hand, Blake snorted and said, "I told you she's an ingrate. Unlike Xenia, who has always been weak, she's as strong as an ox. She's burning up just because she fell into the water last night and caught a cold. "But Noelle? She'll never get sick!"

Frank fell silent. It was true that Noelle had always been in excellent health. He approached the dining table and said, "Xenia's sick, so you'll have to take care of her for the next few days at school until she's fully recovered. Got it?"

Now that Noelle had become more rebellious as she grew older, he thought he couldn't spoil her like before. He would force her to learn if she didn't know how to be grateful.

Blake chimed in. "You must take good care of her to atone for your

still forced herself to eat. With less than 100 days until the entrance exam, she was determined to leave the Liddell family behind once it was over. Annoyed

up at him, her

shall fetch some warm water for Xenia when she takes her medicine, and you shall buy lunch for her at the cafeteria. You'll have to hurry up so the food doesn't get cold," Blake ordered. "If she needs to use the bathroom,

Noelle replied coldly, though she had no intention

like a needle. Memories of how Frank had stayed by her side all night when she was sick during childhood were still vivid in her mind. Back then, Blake

attention was always drawn to her first whenever she fell

a fever, she had to bear it

her sorrow, she got into the car and closed her eyes to rest. She reminded herself that she just had to bear it a little longer. It was less

she entered, the noisy classroom fell silent. Rumors of her outburst on the forum spread across the school, and everyone wondered if she had lost her

think it's because she can't improve her reputation anymore, so she's given up on maintaining a façade. She's

the whispers around her, though she could hear them. She dropped her bag down on

arrived at the classroom. She was still on an IV drip, and her appearance immediately gained the sympathy and care of

another

slapped her desk hard. She glanced up impatiently, irritation evident

in front of her, flanked by her

about Noelle, even fabricating lies to bring up her brothers. "Noelle, what would you like for lunch?"

Noelle

Gwen hissed. "You're so ungrateful. Xenia is

you should be taking care of Xenia instead. She got sick because

"Don't say that, guys. I can take care of myself. I've always been on my

kind. No wonder people take

and prepared to leave the classroom. Just

over, and she coincidentally fell

her vision went black, and she fainted. When she woke up, the scent of disinfectant filled her senses.

103°F. You've been pushing your body too far.