Rebirth and Finding the One Truly Loves Me by Christina

Chapter 83 Standing Up for Her

After Audrey started sharing a desk with Ingrid, she found that many girls in the class looked down on Ingrid because of her poor family background and didn’t talk to her much.

Ingrid was self–conscious and sensitive, and people were always careful when speaking to her, for fear of offending her.

With such a temperament, how could he possibly have stolen Carlie’s bracelet?

Audrey believed everything Ingrid said was true, the bracelet was left by her sister.

Carlie saw Audrey holding Ingrid back, she frowned in displeasure, “Audrey. this matter has nothing to do with you today, mind your own business!”

Audrey looked at Carlie with clear, calm eyes, her delicate and flawless face showing an undisturbed tranquility, “You wronged my desk mate, you are the one who should apologize!”

It seemed as if Carlie had heard some kind of huge joke. She looked at Mabel and a few other girls, “Did you hear that? I’ve got the physical evidence, and Audrey still says I’m framing Ingrid? Does she really think that because she lucked into first place, her IQ has increased? I

idiot!”

think she’s still a brainless to

Several girls covered their mouths and started laughing.

not daring to laugh, only lowering her eyelashes, with a

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3 Standing Up for

through the back door, “Audrey, the swimming competition is about to

lip, “Audrey, you’re meddling too much. Are you trying to

“Audra, go to your competition! I didn’t steal anything, even if I have

word to

don’t be too excessive, defending a

eyes blazing with

“Carlie, you keep saying that Ingrid stole your bracelet. If this bracelet really belongs to her

say anything. Audrey suddenly stepped forward, standing in front of Ingrid. A chill poured from her usually clear and bright eyes. “Do you dare to kneel down and

seconds later, “Alright, if

flashed in the eyes of Mabel,

all of this

like to see how you can prove that this bracelet wasn’t stolen from me by Ingrid!”

of her lips, the afternoon sun shone through the glass window, falling on her palm–sized face. With her black hair and fair skin, bright

did you

at the corner of her mouth, “I have a nanny who cooks at home, I usually don’t lift a finger, do you