Chapter 8

Just as Noelle was about to lose her temper, Xenia finally appeared. While running toward them, she called out, "I'm so sorry! I was discussing tournament strategies with the others and lost track of time." "That's fine," Blake replied calmly. "At least you're contributing to the family, unlike certain ungrateful people."

Aiden smiled warmly at Xenia. "Don't worry. I'll drive faster to make up for it."

Despite his efforts, they still arrived late to school, where their homeroom teacher, Lionel Kramer, caught them at the classroom door. Xenia, breathing heavily, immediately spoke up. "I'm so sorry. It's my fault that we're late. I even held Noelle up." Noelle remained silent, her face expressionless. Lionel glanced at both women before saying kindly to Xenia, "I understand. There is no need to explain further. Go ahead inside."

"Thank you," Xenia replied.

As Noelle tried to follow Xenia into the classroom, Lionel's voice turned harsh. He scolded, "Noelle, stop holding Xenia back. Don't let this happen again!"

Noelle turned back. "Xenia just admitted that it was her fault we were late."

"Enough! I know what you're really like. Keep arguing, and you'll spend class standing in the hallway."

Not wanting to miss any more lessons when she was already behind, Noelle entered the classroom silently, her mood darkening. She wished she could take her exams sooner and finally escape all of this.

A crowd gathered around Xenia during their lunch break as she shared stories about the professional gaming team. Everyone listened enviously.

One of her lackeys glared at Noelle and mocked, "Someone is just jealous of Xenia and deliberately made her late."

Xenia smiled faintly but did not bother correcting the person. Meanwhile, Noelle remained unfazed, resting her head on her desk and ignoring them all.

After school, Xenia deliberately provoked Noelle again, saying, "I'm heading to training again today."

Noelle simply packed her books and left the classroom without saying a single word. Xenia's face broke into a triumphant smile as she watched Noelle leave.

She turned to her minions and said, "Do my homework like usual, okay? And make sure the teachers don't notice."

They all assured her. "Don't worry about it. Train well and chase your dreams. We've got you covered."

this!" Xenia left happily, determined to prove that she

...

infirmary, where Cedric sat with an amused expression. "Do

cleared her throat and replied, "I'm here to study. Please let

out. Cedric raised a brow, surprised by her confidence. He had expected her to be too timid to return. However, Cedric still did not hold back when Noelle asked him questions about her homework. "Can your brain retain any information at all? How many functioning

simple problems and figure those out

argument, diligently taking notes. The room

as she tried to hide her embarrassment. She had eaten a sandwich earlier, but

the clock and ordered

his wrist again. She could not help but ask, "When

the desk. He looked at Noelle, his gaze unreadable as he replied, "Many years

died in the crash,

but their bond as siblings had been unshakable. However, everything changed when Xenia came into the picture. "What are your plans now?" Cedric asked, gripping his

aiming for Yole University. I want to leave this city and

for someone with your grades.

responded confidently. "I'll

her for a moment before averting his gaze. Then, he said, "Well, stop asking such

this as permission

until she finished her homework. Meanwhile, Xenia began

did not seem to mind. They all favored Xenia and merely accepted her excuse of not feeling

events played out just like in her previous life,

shook her head. "No, I wasn't. I was

make the top 100 in next week's exams, you

"Will you play with me then?" She

slightly. His profile was as striking as ever. "I haven't played in

a deal!" Noelle watched him walk away, determined to rank among the top 100 in the

in her previous life, she looked forward to potentially

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