Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 55: What do you want to do?!

Selena narrowed her eyes, she had forgotten about the video.

Ms. DeVore saw that she didn't say anything and thought she had finally gotten a hold of someone.

"Mr. Walsh is always asking me about you."

Ms. DeVore wiped the water from her cheeks while looking contemptuous, "You're just a small designer now, do you think Mr. Walsh will come to your door if he knows your whereabouts? After all, he didn't have the person he wanted that year, regrettably, he wanted you for a long time."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Selena asked, "Isn't it just a video?"

Without waiting for Ms. DeVore's answer, she reached out and pushed her into the cubicle.

Ms. DeVore, after all, was thirty-five years old and not as physically fit as Selena, so she directly fell heavily.

"Selena! What are you trying to do?!"

Selena didn't answer her, but opened the lid of the toilet and pressed her head in with one hand, sharply.

She didn't forget to take out her own phone to take a picture.

The school's toilets were not always cleaned and disinfected, and Ms. DeVore's nostrils were filled with that fishy smell.

she wanted to vomit, and her face was so pale that she had to hold

Selena again, with a heavy effort, pressed the person in

a fifteen-second video, Selena let

that video, or else the part about you eating toilet water will be posted on Harvard University's official

so disgusted that

had been falsely accused of plagiarism in the past, she had tried to defend herself,

she was willing to believe her and to take her to

as a teacher, and the so-called organizer was T.

a long time, and when Ms. DeVore brought her there, he immediately

also there but by the

she didn't even care about plagiarism anymore, even graduation was done online, so she kind of wretchedly fled from Harvard University

throw up, the last vestiges of blood gone from her

another look at her makeup to make sure it was correct before she opened the bathroom door. Someone outside the door was raising his hand, as

looked at Selena and a look of

DeVore's dry heaving still came from inside the bathroom cubicle, and Mia glanced inside in

to my school, and what's

her mouth curved up, "I met an employer earlier and invited me to the painting exhibition today, as for inside, I'm not sure, I didn't lock the door." Mia was still familiar with her and

you revised for me last time won me first place in the school! Now it's being sent out to compete, so why don't you wait for me for a while, I'll fix a lipstick and buy you dinner later!" "Maybe next time, my employer

"Okay then, is it okay if I