Chapter 98

There was no doubt that the person who upset Bessie, leading to the Greene Group no longer sponsoring them, was her, Ophelia! Ophelia almost laughed out loud. The Greene Group, Bessie’s family? She upset Bessie, so the sponsorship was gone? Now she had to apologize to Bessie in front of the whole school? It was obvious these were all hints Bessie was giving to the outside world, and one couldn't help but wonder where she got the audacity!

However, the matter of sponsorship was different from her last life. In her past life, she had brought in this sponsorship. To improve her relationship with her classmates, she had made an effort this time, specifically bowing to Samuel and seeking this sponsorship. However, in the end, no one appreciated her, and everyone thought Bessie brought in the sponsorship! She had mentioned it to someone once but was mocked, being told she was shameless and trying to take Bessie’s things. She complained to Bessie, hoping she would help clarify things, but the other party quickly misled her with a few words and continued to enjoy her achievements and results with a clear conscience.

In this lifetime, she had focused all her thoughts on Winford and had no interest in seeking any sponsorship. However, she didn't expect Bessie actually went ahead and did it. It seemed Samuel had also vented his anger on her, his daughter, regarding Erin’s situation; otherwise, the sponsorship would not have disappeared.

“Some people, merely fostered by a distant relative of the Greene family, didn’t know where they got the courage to actually provoke the legitimate daughter of the Greene family!” Hannah mocked sarcastically.

Ophelia paused and looked up coolly, “I am a distant relative of the Greene family, and Bessie is the legitimate daughter of the Greene family? Who told you that?”

Hannah scoffed. “Who doesn’t know about this? Come on, are you trying to say that you are the legitimate daughter of the Greene family? Don’t, it’s ridiculous to make such grand claims!”

Ophelia squinted her eyes. Bessie had said this to the outside world? No wonder I thrived in school in my past life; it turned out to be like this!

“Some people messed up the sponsorship that Lucy worked so hard to secure, and now they don’t dare to admit it? As if no one knows that it was her who upset Bessie, and Mr. Greene, being a father, took his anger out on us because he was worried about his daughter!”

“Are you done?” Ophelia raised her eyes slowly.

In that moment, the few people in front of her were unexpectedly startled by the aura she emanated. Hannah, though fierce on the outside, asked, “What, did we say even one word that was a lie?”

Ophelia: “Do you really know that all of this is true? Have you asked the Greene family? Let me provide you with the address of the Greene family, and you can go there in person to ask them. See if Bessie dares to admit a single word about what you just said regarding the legitimate heiress and the sponsorship that I supposedly got rid of.”

Everyone was at a loss for words. They hadn’t asked the Greene family, but how could it possibly be false when so many people knew about it? Ophelia was just being stubborn!

Ignoring their reactions, Ophelia threw the apology letter into Lucy’s arms and sincerely wished, “I hoped that everyone could have such a good brain.”

After speaking, Ophelia turned around and entered the dormitory. Moreover, she was too lazy to explain to these people. Their stereotypes were too deep; they believed Bessie more. It was a waste of breath to say anymore. Isn’t there a better way to reveal the truth than just verbal explanations?

Holding the clothes, Ophelia walked into the bathroom with a cold smile on her lips. However, before she tidied up, she was first awakened by a phone call in the middle of the night that day. She was half asleep and half awake when she answered the phone and heard Winford’s voice—

Chapter 99

“Lia.” It was low, muffled, and was trying hard to restrain something. She still thought she was dreaming and murmured vaguely, “…husband?”

“Come out, at the school gate.”

Ophelia woke up a little and glanced at the time; it was three-thirty in the morning. At that time, Winford was at the school gate. She suddenly sat up from the bed. Did something happen to him?

With a heart full of anxiety, she casually threw on a coat, slipped on her slippers, and hurried out of the dormitory. On another bed, Stella was awakened. She quietly propped herself up and watched Ophelia’s anxious figure leave, her gaze flickering slightly.

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