Chapter 59 The Great Artist They Were Talking About Was Her Mother!

When Zelena glanced over, she noticed Violeta walking alongside Kaylee.

Zelena's eyes fell on Violeta, and a hint of resentment flashed in her gaze.

Every afternoon after their final class, Violeta would accompany Kaylee to the cafeteria for dinner before heading home.

As they exited the cafeteria, they would pass by the small court on the west side, where Nolan would always be playing basketball. At a seemingly casual moment, Nolan would pause to take a drink and glance towards the two figures in the distance.

The west court was the route they had to take to return to their dormitories after leaving the cafeteria.

Zelena turned to look at Nolan and noticed that his gaze was still fixed in that direction. A sense of dissatisfaction welled up in her heart, and she called out, "Nolan!"

Nolan shifted his gaze away and looked at her. "Is there something else you need?"

Zelena clenched her teeth.

When Nolan looked at Violeta just now, his gaze was softer, but when he looked at her, it was filled with unfamiliarity and indifference.

What was happening?

Why did that woman always seem to obstruct her?

Zelena was furious inside, but she couldn't show it on her face to Nolan.

However, there was no point in staying any longer.

"Well then, I'll leave now, Nolan."

"Okay."

Nolan put down his water and continued playing on the court without looking back.

Zelena stood in place, watching Nolan's retreating figure, and quietly clenched her fists under her sleeves.

At this moment, a ball suddenly flew out of the court and headed straight towards Violeta with incredible speed.

Kaylee happened to be tying her shoelaces as Violeta stood waiting beside her. The ball came at them from the side at lightning speed.

"Watch out!"

sound of the wind and instinctively turned her head slightly. The basketball grazed her ear and flew past, causing her hair to

thought fiercely in her heart, 'Why didn't it hit her? She's so

twice on the ground. After that, Violeta kicked it with her toe, sending it flying

so sorry, could you throw the

the boys on the court sounded apologetic and playful. So, Violeta turned around with the

the court and looked at her

from the ground and glanced at the basketball in Violeta's hands. She shouted towards the court, "Phew, that was close! Why are you so

and a slight smile appeared on her lips. "You

basketball and kicked it with three times the force

he felt the force of the basketball flying towards him, he suddenly

into the hoop with

more careful next time, guys. Otherwise, your head might become

"Kay, let's go."

"Okay!"

on the field watched in astonishment as the two of

god, she kicked it so far with

Everyone discussed Violeta's shot.

I think she's

"Yes."

now. Are they the two incredibly talented newcomers who joined the tennis club

names spread widely at

rumors about her. So, they were particularly

teeth enviously and watched as the men discussed

Why?

the campus beauty list, so why was Violeta still

her; it was this

let Violeta get away

the cheerleading rehearsal came

the league

or singles, Violeta's skills

that day's training, Violeta overheard a few cheerleaders discussing among themselves as she was getting

a performance at the Millennium Grand Theater after the league. I can't

you

tickets. Oh my, it's truly a sign of the times. I remember the first time I saw Irene's performance when I was very young. My grandmother

from the older generation, had remarkable achievements in the art

the group became

her jacket,

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