Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 7 Watching Zelena's Act in Class

Zelena arrived shortly. She put on different airs as the Blake family's daughter. It was a melodramatic scene as she entered the class with two servants carrying large bags of coffee and snacks. Her grand act was on full display.

In her previous life, Violeta had arrived late because she got lost. No one had led her to the lecture hall. When she came to class, she saw that her classmates were getting along with Zelena and treating her like royalty. She thought it was because Zelena was popular.

She realized now that it wasn't because Zelena was popular. It was simply because she had spent money. She came bearing gifts like coffee and snacks on the first day. Everyone would naturally like her. Violeta sat in the back row, her head lowered as she played with her phone, keeping a low profile.

Zelena instructed the servants to distribute snacks and coffee as she addressed her classmates kindly. "Hello, everyone. I'm Zelena Blake. I hope we can get along since we're classmates now. I apologize in advance if I offend anyone in the future."

"Zelena, you're adorable! Oh my god."

"That's right! This coffee is so sweet. It's delicious."

"You must be wealthy. Are these snacks imported? These cookies are so decadent. I've never tasted such delicious cookies before. Zelena, are you from a well-to-do family?"

Zelena enjoyed being complimented. She covered her mouth shyly and giggled. "Oh, you guys are going too far. These are just ordinary snacks I eat daily. I brought them to share with everyone. I'll bring more next time if you like them. After all, I can never finish them, and they'll go to waste!"

"No wonder you're so slim, Zelena. I would finish everything in one sitting..."

"That's right. By the way, Zelena, the dress you're wearing is gorgeous. Is it from the new LV collection? I'm so envious..."

fawned over

and said, "Hey there, you can come and get some coffee and snacks!" The servant's voice drew

slowly looked up. She looked at them indifferently

the back row. Why is this wench

"Sis, how did you arrive earlier than me? If I'd known, we could have come together. Mom and Dad even talked about you today. You haven't

don't think

subtly suggesting to her parents that Violeta wasn't worthy of being adopted into the Blake family, thus elevating herself. In addition, Zelena had endured hardships outside for many years, which made her parents treat her exceptionally well. They were practically willing to give their

family. But she wouldn't be so foolish this time round. Violeta pulled her

taken aback, "You're my sister. That's

be related to me? I'm the only daughter in my family, and I have only one older brother. I'm sorry, but I don't have any sisters. Besides, you're a Blake, and I'm a White. Our last names

this wench? Why has she

to hold Violeta's hand demurely. "Sis, please don't be like this. Although I'm the biological daughter and you're just an adopted daughter, I really want to get along with you. Please don't ignore me.

me. I'm very particular and can't stand to touch dirty things." After that, Violeta took a handkerchief out of her pocket, wiped her hands,

recognized the handkerchief that Violeta had thrown away. It was a Hermès handkerchief that was worth

my god, it's a

wealthier

If you don't want it, give it to me. I

Please don't ignore me, okay?" Zelena's tears fell naturally. Violeta knew she was acting but didn't expect Zelena to be so good at it. Zelena must have repeatedly put on such an act before her parents in the past month and a half. Violeta couldn't be bothered to pay her any attention. She muttered, "You're filthy." It wasn't very hurtful, but

a sharp tongue?! She must be jealous. After all, she was chased out of the Blake family after I returned. She must have stolen the handkerchief she dropped on the ground from the Blake family. Hmph. That must