Chapter 93


Chapter 93:

Brett’s face twisted with anger, his neck stiff as he tried to defend himself. “What bullying? Khloe, you’re just making it sound worse than it is. It was just a little banter, a few harmless jokes. Besides, didn’t you throw coffee at someone first?”

He thought he had found a weakness and pressed on, his voice growing louder.

But Khloe raised her hand, signaling for Julian to enter.

Everyone froze as Julian walked in, carrying a camera.

Khloe gestured to him, and he started playing the footage. The video played, showing the entire scene from Khloe entering the classroom to the coffee incident, including Gwyn and Dorothy’s verbal insults towards her.

Khloe’s voice was cold. “Does this count as bullying?”

Brett’s face

stepped forward, her tone condescending. “Khloe, you threw coffee at Dorothy. Why not just forgive

a mistress? Do you even understand what campus bullying is? Can it really be swept away with a few words? Have you ever had your food thrown into the bathroom drain? Or been cornered in a

were the horrors Khloe had endured in prison—days without sunlight, waking up

fury was palpable, like a storm that had been brewing

hands clenched into fists, her knuckles white with the force of her grip. She radiated a chilling aura, as if a fire from the depths of hell had consumed

silent, unable to

blow with icy precision. “What makes you think I’m making things difficult? I’m simply protecting myself!

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“Don’t be fooled by her. She’s just twisting

academic fraud. It’s so widely known that anyone can uncover the truth with just a

for her, to save her from even more public shame. Yet she lashes out at anyone in her path, even calling the police over something so insignificant. Clearly, she’s

lifeline, quickly placing

her pregnant stepmother down the stairs. How is it

this felt their initial shame shift to a

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