Chapter 545: Evening Special Service

“Miss Clark, that Chanel dress—it’s from the catwalk show two days ago! Did you model it?”

“Miss Clark, you look radiant! You must have a wealthy boyfriend, right?”

Harper, surrounded by colleagues, lifted her head. Seeing Olive, she smiled proudly, announcing loudly, “Yes, I have a boyfriend. He buys all my clothes and bags.”

“Miss Clark, who is he? Tell us!” someone urged.

Harper lifted her chin. “That… I’ll keep it a secret. He’s someone you can’t imagine!”

Olive glanced at Harper and left silently. Harper, disappointed, had hoped for a display of jealousy, but Olive’s composure felt like punching cotton.

Olive’s phone buzzed. A text from Derrick Domino: “The wedding day approaches. Come home soon.” After a few seconds, the message vanished—a special, untraceable message. She needed to go to Greenland, begin her new life.

Olive submitted her resignation, her thoughts turning to Lil’ Nathan. Before leaving, she wanted to see him.

While packing, Harper arrived, smiling. “Miss Hart, such a pity you’re resigning. I’m about to share some exciting news about my relationship.”

“I’m dating a handsome, rich man! He’s wonderful, spoils me terribly. He rescued me from that bar and buys me luxury goods. You’ll be happy for me, won’t you?”

Olive looked at Harper with clear eyes. “Do you truly want my blessing?”

“Of course!” Harper nodded.

Olive slowly curled her lips. “A single blessing is boring. Let’s get all the kindergarten teachers to bless you.”

Harper was taken aback. “What do you mean?”

Olive displayed a photo, sending it to the kindergarten staff’s group chat. Harper received notifications and felt a sudden dread.

The photo showed Elvis from the previous night. Elvis's face was unclear, but Harper was glaring, squatting between a man’s legs, seemingly posing suggestively. The group chat exploded.

“Miss Clark, what’s going on?”

“Oh my god! No wonder Harper was dripping in designer brands this morning!”

“So shameless! She looks like she’s bragging!”

“She lied about a rich boyfriend! An older man, I bet.”

“Miss Clark, please come to the principal’s office immediately.”

Harper felt a chill. Olive’s ruthlessness shocked her.

Harper, mortified, saw the picture of herself—petty, undignified—and yet she’d beamed without shame. The principal’s summons foreshadowed dismissal.

Furious, trembling, Harper glared at Olive. “Olive, you dare…”

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Olive interrupted calmly. “Should I post this on the school forum?”

“You!” Harper shouted.

“Your family situation isn’t great, so I understand your ambition. Consider this a free service. Many men will seek you out now. You can wear Chanel and flaunt your wealth. Thank me later.”

Harper, stunned by Olive’s sharp tongue and uncompromising actions, was speechless.

The principal arrived, stern-faced. “Harper, we don't control your private life, but your behavior reflects poorly on the school. Pack your things and leave.”

Harper, pale, looked at her colleagues. Their disdainful glances felt like she’d contracted a contagious disease. She gritted her teeth, unable to speak. Turning to glare at Olive, she left.

Olive hailed a taxi. She didn’t know Elvis’s whereabouts, and after what she’d learned, she didn't want to see him. But before Greenland, she had to see Lil’ Nathan.

Later, Harper, dismissed from the kindergarten, saw Olive. Her eyes lit up with sarcasm. “Miss Hart, no special car? Still taking a taxi?”

Harper smiled. “My boyfriend sent a luxury car.”