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I took Warren's phone from him and browsed through the school forum. The whole page was about this matter. I clicked on a post with the most comments.

There were several pictures attached to the post. The figures in the photo were blurry and their faces couldn't be seen clearly, but the netizens were relentless. They could determine it was me just by a few pixelated pictures and some leading descriptions.

"She looks like a dominatrix. I'm sure she's like this in private."

"Do you have her phone number? I want to ask her out."

"I don't know how many men she has slept with. Maybe she has all kinds of STDs!"

"Oh, my God! The Royal Military School's name is stained by her!"

"Disgusting! The filthy slave should be expelled from the school!"

I scrolled all the way to the bottom of the post. There were endless comments filled with obscenities and hatred.

was really me. Even if I tried to

my sleeve cautiously. "Don't read

than a werewolf's claws. Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected to get involved in some

we asked Rufus for help? He must have

think things are bad enough?" Flora

wait and see. My mind is

browsed through the

don't mind them. They know nothing." Flora threw her arms around me and hugged me

gasped in surprise.

me see!" Flora leaned over and pulled Warren's hand to get a good

"It seems that Rufus

things aren't that bad..." Flora seemed to want to say something more but then stopped on second thought. She

a reasonable man," Warren added feebly. Scratching his head awkwardly, he

simply rolled her eyes and ignored

"I want to be alone,

go for a walk outside. Call me if

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