Willow couldn’t be bothered to watch the rest of the trial.
After all, the result was already set, nothing worth watching.
But the undeniable fact was that Sumr was just a bastard child of Luna and soone unknown.
Being an illegitimate child, how would the classmates view Sumr after watching the trial?
Willow’s eyes darted slightly as she intentionally raised her voice to tell her deskmate, "Did you check your phone? The result of Sumr’s dad’s case is out, and you can watch the trial replay online. Isn’t she your goddess? Aren’t you going to watch?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her straightforward deskmate quickly open his phone.
Holly and Ronan imdiately scrambled to get their phones out to watch the replay.
If not for the fact that they were in class during the trial, and it was Mio Osborne’s class, they would have watched the live broadcast.
With these three leading the charge, other classmates, either out of curiosity or concern for Sumr, all opened up the trial video.
With playback, you could watch at double speed, and Willow keenly heard many people’s phones quickly play Henry Stanton’s words, "She’s not my biological daughter at all! She’s a bastard born of Luna and another man! She ca forward just to fra !"
Then, Sumr’s calm voice followed, "I’m indeed not his biological daughter."
Willow’s lips slowly curled up into a smile.
Great, now the whole class knows Sumr is just an illegitimate child who shouldn’t have been born.
Sure enough, the next mont, she heard two of Sumr’s infatuated fans behind her exclaim, "Oh my god! So, Sumr isn’t actually Henry Stanton’s biological daughter."
The curve of Willow’s lips grew larger.
Yes, indeed, yes indeed.
Sumr isn’t Henry Stanton’s child at all; she’s a bastard, never should have been born. Her birth itself is a violation of human decency.
Given that, you guys shouldn’t be looking at Sumr with admiration anymore, should you?
Willow eagerly awaited the disappointnt, or even disgust, from the two behind her towards Sumr. But the next second—
"Thank goodness! I originally thought with a dad like that, our goddess would carry that stain her whole life. Luckily, she’s not born to soone like Henry Stanton."
"Yeah, the goddess is so perfect, how could her biological father be trash like Henry Stanton? I should have realized earlier!"
"I’m so curious about who Sumr’s biological father is. Sumr is so good-looking; her dad must be handso too!"
Willow’s hand tightened around her pen, poking a deep black hole in her draft paper.
These ridiculous fans! Every single one of them is an idiot!!
Do these people’s parents know how warped their views are?!
Willow was trembling with rage, afraid she couldn’t control her emotions and would turn around to yell insults at the two behind her, so she decided to get up and wash her face to calm down.
However, in her hurry, Willow accidentally kicked the leg of her chair as she stood.
Her body instantly lost balance, and she fell sideways, landing flat on her face.
"Ah—" Willow cried out in pain, feeling the entire class staring at her.
This was genuinely embarrassing.
Ignoring the pain from her fall, Willow quickly got up and ran outside, her back looking particularly disheveled.
The back-row couldn’t help but ask Willow’s deskmate, "Hey, Victor, what’s up with your deskmate again?"
"No idea, leave her be, she’s always acting so weird."
Victor was the straightforward deskmate in Willow’s eyes. At first, he couldn’t stand Willow’s odd behavior, but he had now found a way to cope—just ignore it.
Knight Group Headquarters Building.
Damian Knight finally finished the ergency eting.
As soon as he walked out of the eting room, he called Sumr.
However, no one answered the call.
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