Chapter 337
Serena was pissed.
Myrna: [Stop putting on airs in front of me. I’m not Chasel, so your tricks won’t work on me. Do you know why I prefer to text chat with you? Because I’ve taken screenshots of all our conversations. Don’t even think about deleting parts of it to make it look like I’m bullying you. That’s a trick you fake nice people are good at.]
Serena was fuming, her face red with anger, but she was speechless.
Myrna: [Do you know why I like Rosemary so much? Because she’s not pretentious, not hypocritical, not blindly self-confident, not full of herself, not a troublemaker, not fake. You should learn from her.]
Finally, Myrna said, [If you’re going to continue talking shit about her, don’t message me anymore.]
Serena was livid, and she immediately blocked Myrna.
She angrily tossed her phone onto the table, her chest heaving with rage. It took a while for her to calm down, and then she unblocked Myrna.
After all, she was the daughter of a big shot, and she had high status. It was better to keep the connection; it might come in handy later.
But did Myrna think just because she was dating Chasel, she could do whatever she wanted and take jabs at her?
Serena’s eyes turned cold. ’If Chasel didn’t like her... ’
Meanwhile, a luxury car stood by the school gate.