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!"

slightly. The basketball grazed her

Zelena saw this, she thought fiercely in her heart, 'Why didn't it hit her?

the ground. After that, Violeta kicked

so sorry, could you throw the

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

the court and looked

glanced at the basketball in Violeta's hands. She shouted towards the court, "Phew, that was close! Why

slight smile appeared on

basketball and kicked it

of the boys was prepared to catch it, but when he felt the

the hoop with precision, leaving

next time, guys. Otherwise, your head

"Kay, let's go."

"Okay!"

astonishment as

god, she kicked it so far with such

Everyone discussed Violeta's shot.

she's

"Yes."

two incredibly talented newcomers who joined the tennis club

names spread

her. So, they were particularly curious and excited.

clenched her teeth enviously and watched as the men discussed

Why?

the campus beauty list, so why was

wasn't ignoring her; it was this woman who was blocking

definitely wouldn't let Violeta get

cheerleading rehearsal

league were

was doubles or singles,

among themselves as she was getting ready to leave and

us to a performance at the

Persley will be there! It's so difficult to get tickets, do you think she can

who can help us get tickets. Oh my, it's truly a sign of the times. I remember the first time I

older generation,

the group

zipping up her jacket, as she caught onto a familiar

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