Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 72

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At 10:00 am., someone anonymously posted a photo in the group chat.

The first photo showed me standing on the street, waiting for Mr. Minogue. The next photo captured a black Mercedes pulling up in front of me.

The tinted window rolled down, revealing half of Mr. Minogue's fare. Even from that glimpse, it was clear he was quite old.

The third, fourth, and fifth photos showed me getting into Mr. Minogue's car as it drove away from St. Nicholas University.

Once the photos were posted, people started speculating about the nature of my relationship with Mr. Minogue and his identity.

For the most part, everyone was fairly cational, and the comments weren't too harsh. But just as the discussion was getting heated, someone anonymously posted a photo of Mr. Minogue and me walking into a hotel, arm in arm. That photo was like a bomb going off, and everyone immediately jumped to the conclusion that I was being kept as a mistress.

chat, Sharon came back. Seeing

people don't know what they're talking about They're just

long. I moved my

my sentence, the sound of the door opening cut me off. Lillian walked in

It's the campus celebrity." She sneered. "I'm curious How much does

about?" Brenda asked, her expression cold as she stepped up behind Lillian, "You're full of shit. Do

ahead and slap me then, Lillian said, stepping forward to confront Brenda. "I just don't

be that she's sharing the money she makes from prostitution with

slap, my

her and watching coldly as she covered her cheek. "You'll pay for saying things like that. How much money does your family have to spend on a lawyer for you? Since

genuinely kind to my roommates, especially Likan. Despite never having done anything to provoke her, she had been hostile toward

this hostility came from, but

kindness for weakness. I've given in countless times, but it hasn't taught her to be quiet. Instead, she's only gotten

Lillian exclaimed, attempting to

for a moment, the three of us were caught in a