Nathalie Quinlan skimd through the ssages, finding many people attacking her beneath the few that spoke in her defense.
They said things like her first place was all thanks to backdoor dealings.
Others said she was jealous of Ghania Quinlan and had used cunning sches to force Ghania to transfer, only for Ghania to turn around and get into Tsinghua University, leaving their school without any reflected glory...
She looked further and noticed most of the people were just following a few instigators in the chaos of insults.
She could guess with her toes who those few people stirring up trouble in the post were, no need to think, it was likely the ones who followed Ghania around.
Nathalie couldn’t be bothered to keep looking, not knowing how she did it, she casually opened an app and the post by Wenny Taylor on the No. 1 Middle School forum just disappeared.
After deleting the post.
Nathalie Quinlan pulled up the phone book on her phone and made a call.
"Uncle Sullivan, could you trouble you to bring Ghania with you and co to the school?"
*
On the other end, Myles Sullivan was just at the Quinlan Family’s ho.
He hung up the phone, turned, and saw Ivy Wilmar and Ghania Quinlan coming down from the second floor.
Ivy Wilmar hadn’t slept well in the last couple of days; even her sophisticated makeup couldn’t hide the traces of exhaustion on her eyelids, and she didn’t look as dignified and luxurious as before, but her temperant was still there. Even though her face looked pallid, one could still see the pride nurtured by life emanating from her.
She was talking to Ghania Quinlan.
"You still need to practice this piece more, a lot of masters from the music industry will attend this exchange event, and with your current level, you won’t astonish Mr. Norton. Luckily, there’s still half a month left, during which you have to practice a lot, especially against soone like Lighten Chaser, who didn’t co up through the usual route, you just have to take the hardworking route, ’diligence can make up for the lack of talent’..."
Ghania Quinlan felt uncomfortable listening to her say in a light tone that she was not as good as Lighten Chaser and could only make up the gap with hard work, but being soone highly aware of her circumstances, she cleverly didn’t refute Ivy Wilmar’s words. Holding the sheet music, she nodded obediently, "I understand, Aunt, I’ll practice more."
"Hmm." Ivy Wilmar’s expression softened slightly, looking at her again, she said dismissively, "You don’t need to worry too much, I will make sure Mr. Norton takes you in this ti."
This ti, even if she had to use her family’s na, she was determined to make Mr. Norton accept Ghania Quinlan, thereby widening the gap between Ghania and that mongrel!
As Ivy Wilmar thought this and rembered her younger brother still at the police station, anger and agitation flared in her chest, nearly unable to suppress her emotions, her gaze turned gloomy. She looked at the girl next to her and asked, "By the way, have you set the date for your school admission banquet? Which hotel?"
"It’s been set, at the Narayan Hotel on the third-floor banquet hall." Ghania Quinlan, upon hearing her ntion the school admission banquet, clutched the sheet music tighter, not daring to look at her, her heart racing as she answered softly, "The ti is set for this weekend."
She had specifically browsed through No. 1 Middle School’s forum and Bar this morning and indeed saw the post by Wenny Taylor.
She casually forwarded the post to Kelly Giovanni and Sylvia Cadwell and didn’t bother further.
Ghania Quinlan pressed her lips together, calculating the ti in her heart.
With Kelly Giovanni and others leading the responses in the comnts, the situation should have sufficiently fernted by now, she thought; she was unsure how the school would deal with Nathalie.
With the issue having blown up so much, the school had to give an explanation to the other students and their parents; they could no longer protect Nathalie!
Thinking this way, Ghania Quinlan sowhat relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.
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