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Zara Jameson was kind-hearted and frowned, saying, âDonât say that, I think the girls in our class are quite nice, not like what you saidâ¦â
Jane McCain scoffed, âYou are the easiest to deceive. I know at least two or three of them, and there are probably even more that I donât know about.â
Zara still didnât believe it.
Jane then provided evidence: âSecond Young Master Graves once asked my mom to design a set of diamond jewelry, saying it was to please his young girlfriend. Guess what happened? I saw one of our classâs study committee members wearing one of the diamond bracelets. Sheâs only 17! At that time, she was super arrogant, thinking that she had endless charm and could win over the playboy. In the end, she was treated like a plaything and discarded when he got tired of her.â
âAnd thereâs another personâ¦â Jane continued, mentioning another girlâs name in the class. âDidnât she take a sick leave a while ago? You really think she was sick? She actually went to the hospital to get⦠that surgery. I heard this wasnât even her first time, she had already done it twice before.â
Both Zara and Purple Summers had unpleasant expressions on their faces.
It seemed that the beautiful and innocent campus life had suddenly been torn apart by Jane, revealing the rotten and ugly inside, which was unbearable to look at.
Purple Summers felt incredibly bad.
She had always understood that her relationship with Alexander Summers was now abnormal and unsightly.
Whether it was the incest taboo between the two or Alexanderâs other sensitive identity, they were doomed not to be together.
Moreover, Alexanderâs attitude towards her was intriguing.
Just as Jane had said, she was treated like a plaything, like a⦠affair partner in bed.
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Respect was for lovers.
Purple Summers needed respect, but upon further thought, she realized that Alexander did not know how to respect people.
â¦No, maybe itâs not that he didnât know how to respect, but that he thought it was unnecessary.
Who would respect their plaything?
Purple Summers felt a thorn in her heart and turned pale.
Zaraâs face didnât look much better after hearing about her classmateâs affairs, so Jane didnât notice anything wrong.
Jane laughed and patted them: âOf course, most of the students are good people, like you two, who are addicted to studying every day. In the future, letâs stay away from those girls, so we donât get tainted by their vulgarity.â
After saying that, she laughed a few times, thinking she was being humorous.
But Purple Summers felt even more depressed.
She didnât seduce Alexander, but once people found out about her relationship with him, they would only think she had no shame and had crawled into his bed.
In her life after rebirth, she could have had a perfect plan, but Alexander had to appearâ¦
Maybe she really should talk to Alexander and make things clear.
Whether itâs an affair partner or a lover, they should at least understand the situation clearly, and not keep being muddle-headed.
Purple Summers had a heavy heart and barely paid attention during the afternoon classes.
After school, she unexpectedly saw Marcel Jefferson waiting outside the school gate.
He was wearing a chestnut-colored peaked cap and a thick face mask, and if it hadnât been for him waving at Purple Summers constantly, she wouldnât have recognized him.
âWhat are you doing here?â Purple Summers sized him up suspiciously. âAnd dressed like thisâ¦â
âItâs a long story, just get in the car, Iâll explain inside,â Marcel said, looking furtively around before getting in the car when he saw no one was paying attention.
Puple Summers found it strange but followed him into the car.
Once inside the car, Marcel quickly removed his mask and took a deep breath as if liberated.
âIâm now considered an internet celebrity, so I have to be careful when going out. If I run into female fans asking for autographs and photos, it would be awkward,â Marcel said.
Purple Summersâ lips twitched slightly, âYouâre overthinking it.â
âAh, never mind that,â Marcel asked her, âDid you know that Gerald Graves lost his lawsuit?â