Chapter 311

“If you dare bit me, you’re gonna regret it. Ahhir,”

Susanna stumbled backward in fright from Lemira, ending up with her butt landing in a mop bucket. To add insult to injury, a map bounced up and smacked her on the head. Lemira hadn’t even laid a finger on her, and Susanna had already taken herself out.

Trying to get up from the mop bucket, Susanna found Lemira pressing down on her shoulders, pulling out her phone and starting to record Susanna.

“Wow, look at Ms. Sinclair taking a dive into the mop bucket, how stinky, how messy!”

Fuming, Susanna burst out, “Lemira, you better not record this, you’re dead meat!”

But no matter how much Susanna struggled, she couldn’t break free from Lemira’s grip, pinned against the mop bucket. Having never faced such humiliation, Susanna broke down in tears.

Lemira, still recording, taunted, “Cry, cry louder for the camera!”

“Lemira, I’m telling my parents, and they’re gonna make you pay, you witch!”

Susanna was on the verge of a breakdown. The other girls, already scared off by Lemira, didn’t dare to intervene.

That’s when Evelina walked into the restroom, “Lemira, enough is enough. She’s a Sinclair, and recording this is going too far!”

“Too far?”

Turning to Evelina, Lemira retorted, “But this is exactly how Susanna treated her classmates before. She seemed pretty happy recording others. I thought she liked playing the game; seems she only likes it when it’s someone else.” Susanna’s cruelty in her videos was infamous.

Biting the bullet, Evelina said, “Just let her go, alright? Blowing it up won’t end well for you. You’ll be the one to lose.”

“Ha, I was just defending myself. I’ve been recording since they walked in, got all the evidence I need.”

Lemira patted Susanna’s cheek, “If anyone comes for me, I won’t hesitate to release this video. With my follower count, Susanna, you’ll be under investigation in no time!” She knew Susanna was out on bail. But if Susanna messed up again, it wouldn’t be so simple this time!

Fearing the worst, Susanna turned pale, realizing she’d been outsmarted. After her piece, Lemira finally let Susanna go and left the restroom, phone in hand.

Onlookers outside had expected drama but didn’t foresee Lemira walking away scot-free. After Lemira left, Evelina hurried to help Susanna up, “Ms. Sinclair, are you okay?”

“Get lost!”

Steadying herself, Susanna slapped Evelina, “Where were you? Just as low as Lemira, a bunch of nobodies! Make Lemira delete that video, or you’re next!”

Despite the slap, Evelina couldn’t retaliate, hoping to use Susanna to get into the elite circles. But deep down, Evelina swore, once she married into the Draven family, she’d show those who looked down on her.

Back at the dorm, Lemira found a crowd outside her room as if watching a spectacle. Entering, she saw her room in chaos, clearly tampered with. Janice’s bed was soaked, and their clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Noticing Clara’s belongings were gone, Lemira coldly asked, “Clara’s parents’ doing?”

Janice sighed, “Most likely, but they’re gone now. Heard Clara took a leave of absence.”

Pulling out her phone, Lemira suggested, “Then we should call the cops; deliberate damage to property should give Clara’s parents a taste of jail!”

“Let’s not call the cops.”

The new dorm keeper approached, “With all that’s happened here, can we not stir more trouble? Clara’s already been punished enough.”

Raising an eyebrow, Lemira countered, “Since you feel so sorry for Clara, maybe you’d like to compensate on her behalf.”