Chapter 89


Chapter 89:

“Exactly, what makes her think she belongs in this class? She’s just trying to climb the social ladder!”

Everyone in the room shot Khloe looks of disdain.

Sloane was seated among them, but Eric was absent.

Khloe, unbothered, walked straight to an empty seat and sat down, ignoring the cold remarks as if she hadn’t heard a thing.

Just as she settled, a girl in a brand-new Chanel suit with curly hair and a doll-like face stood up next to her. She eyed Khloe with a frown. “So you’re Khloe? You were rude to Sloane! How dare you show up here?”

Khloe looked up to identify the girl. It was Gwyn Cullen, a member of the shipping magnate Cullen family, who had just returned from abroad. She was one of Sloane’s close friends but was clearly unaware of the recent drama.

Everyone knows your true nature. Those scandals from the past ruined your reputation! The Evans family disowned you,

this, Dorothy Mason, seated to Sloane’s right, let out a laugh. “Gwyn, her only asset is her looks!

classmates, and Dorothy had always found Khloe annoying. She even caused trouble for Khloe when the boy she liked showed interest in her. However, Khloe never needed to do anything—her admirers quickly united and reported Dorothy,

her high school studies early, Khloe went abroad, and they hadn’t crossed paths again until now. Dorothy now saw an opportunity

families. Trying to snare a rich husband from the entertainment industry is a clever move. It seems you’re still living comfortably, even without

the two women grew more pointed with each

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he almost intervened. However, remembering Khloe’s earlier instructions, he quickly

their taunts without reacting, while most would have been reduced to tears or would have walked out in anger. Instead, Khloe regarded Gwyn and Dorothy calmly, as if they were nothing more than

In fact, they were.

trouble,

of response, Gwyn grew bolder. She crossed her arms and ordered, “Go get me

this, was taken aback. What

without the Evans family’s protection or the prestige of her former

Khloe gave her the water, Gwyn swept it off the table, spilling it to the floor. “What kind of water is this? It smells weird! It’s filthy. I don’t

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