The text ssage she sent to Zayn Fisher seed to have disappeared into the void, with no reply from him since the day it was sent.
She hadn’t heard of Zayn Fisher causing any trouble at school.
Velnisa Irvin’s face turned grim, her eyes growing cold, as she curled her lips into a sneer and hid her phone away again.
She knew why Zayn Fisher didn’t dare to make a fuss.
Last ti she saw Nathalie Quinlan’s ’boyfriend’ coming to pick her up, she didn’t recognize the car logo but looked up the car’s price online.
Almost 8 million.
million, she had never seen so much money in her life. In their small town, anyone with 8 million in savings would definitely be one of the richest people.
Nathalie Quinlan’s boyfriend’s car alone was 8 million, and she saw online that with that amount of money, you might not even be able to buy the car.
Because that car was a limited edition; anyway, ordinary people couldn’t just drive it.
Those who could afford that kind of car were not ordinary people.
Zayn Fisher clearly didn’t dare to ss with Nathalie Quinlan’s ’boyfriend’, so he chickened out, hiding like a turtle, not even daring to make a noise.
Velnisa Irvin felt a pang in her heart and bit her lip, feeling a deep sense of sadness.
Because just like Zayn Fisher, she too, didn’t dare to cause trouble and let others snatch away opportunities that belonged to her.
She’s a child from a poor family in a small town, with no money and no background. What else could she do in such a situation but endure?
Velnisa Irvin’s eyes showed a sadness, feeling again that she was a talent not being put to use, coming from the sa small county background as Nathalie Quinlan.
She was the top student in their S high school.
Nathalie Quinlan only scored a little better than her, was a little prettier than her. She wasn’t ugly, her grades weren’t bad, she even worked harder. Why do people’s fates differ so much?
"What are you doing here?" Velnisa Irvin stood in a daze in front of the teaching building, the more she thought about it, the sadder she beca, her eyes growing wetter.
Just then, soone called her from behind.
She turned her head to see a familiar face, Ezra Hoffman and his friends.
"Ezra, who is this?" A laid-back boy slung one hand over Ezra Hoffman’s shoulder, eyeing her with a teasing but slightly amazed look.
He seed to have so ill intentions.
Ezra Hoffman, feeling quite annoyed, flicked his hand away, not giving face: "My classmate. From the sa departnt."
Then he turned and asked Velnisa Irvin: "What are you doing here?"
He saw Velnisa Irvin’s reddened eyes, still wearing that cotton dress, frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and softened his voice to ask: "Are you okay?"
Seeing it was Ezra Hoffman, Velnisa Irvin shook her head. Not in a good mood, she didn’t want to get entangled with them, so she said, "I’m fine."
"Ezra, since we ran into her, why not introduce us?" Just as she finished speaking, the laid-back boy spoke again, his tone light and slippery.
Velnisa Irvin furrowed her brow in displeasure, her face darkening, but out of politeness to Ezra Hoffman, she didn’t imdiately walk away.
The other kept pestering with questions, so Ezra Hoffman couldn’t completely ignore him and casually introduced: "Velnisa Irvin."
Then he said to the girl: "This is Mateo Gordon, my friend."
Velnisa Irvin originally just wanted to leave quickly, but she perfunctorily greeted him. When he insisted on adding her on WhatsApp, she did so out of politeness.
After she parted ways with the two.
Initially, Velnisa Irvin wanted to delete the new contact on WhatsApp, but when she saw his profile picture, her hand paused.
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