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Principal Burton’s expression was stern as he asked, “So, Isabelle, you’re the one who solved the problems. posted on the forum, and this one is solved by you, <b>too</b>. And
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He turned to La<b>, </b>and his usual kindness was reced with disappointment. “Do you realise that your actions constitute theft and fraud?
“You cheated to get a house, a schrship, and a guaranteed spot at the university.”
“No wonder she always had excuses whenever I wanted to discuss problems with her. It wasn’t her who solved the question,” someone remarked.
“The nerve of her, daring to impersonate someone else.”
“She fooled us for a long time with something so easily exposed.”
The crowd,posed of highly intelligent individuals, felt a collective sense of outrage <b>at </b>having been duped by a teenager.
The young graduate students were especially vocal.
La looked up to see the same faces that had smiled at her just over half an hour ago, now filled with
<b>anger</b>.
She had be the target of everyone’s ire.
James was undoubtedly the most furious.
He knew firsthand how <b>hard </b>it was to achieve sess and how important honour was, and to see someone stealing it for personal gain infuriated him.
He relied on <b>his </b>good manners to restrain his anger.
The look in his eyes was enough <b>to </b><b>deal </b>a fatal blow to La, who could no longer bear the pressure.
“Sis! I was wrong, Isabelle. I was momentarily foolish. I know I’m wrong.
“I already regretted it. Please forgive me. Help me! Help me, please!”
La cried and pleaded with Isabelle.
“Help me exin to Principal Burton. I can’t be expelled. If I’m expelled, I’m done for. My life will be over. <b>sis</b>.”
She couldn’t be expelled from Taragon University. She cherished her future, her degree, her current possessions<b>, </b>and James.
She couldn’t lose it all.
“Isabelle, what do you <b>think </b>we should do?” Principal Burton asked.
After all, La was her <b>sister</b>.
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Principal Burton. Don’t worry about me. Additionally, I want the entire school to know about this.
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La was the first person in her two lifetimes who dared to take her ce and live a lie. Isabelle had initially thought the original owner and her sister were just vastly different, one weak and easily bullied, the other cunning and calcting.
Now, it seemed La was just as foolish.
Of all things to steal<b>, </b>she chose <b>intelligence</b>.
What was she thinking?
La’s actions were so heinous that she could spend some time in jail.
With Isabelle’s statement, Principal Burton wouldn’t be lenient.
“No, you can’t do that to me. Sis, I know I was wrong. Don’t let them expel me.” La disregarded her manners and crawled forward to grab Isabelle’s legs.
Isabelle stepped aside.
La then tearfully begged James and everyone else for help.
No one pitied her for the mess she had created…
Since no one wasing to her aid, La screamed at Isabelle, “I’m your sister! Why are you being so heartless and pushing me to a dead end? What do youck? You don’t need this math problem. What difference does it make if you give it to me? Why are you destroying me?”
Everyone thought La was hopeless, incapable of recognising her wrongdoings even now,
Isabelle looked down at her coldly and asked. “Give it to you? Can you handle it?”
Her tone grew colder as she continued, “You’d better pray nothing happens to Ethan. If that shrew dares to harm a hair on his head, I’ll make sure <b>you </b>can’t survive in Norward<b>.”</b>
With that, Isabelle turned and left.
She didn’t look back as she said to Magnus, “Principal Burton, I’d like to take some time off to handle some matters in Norward.”
Leaving the <bb</b>,
Isabelle <b>made </b><b>a </b>call. “Mr. <b>Harris</b><b>, </b>can I borrow a car?”N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.
Half <b>an </b>hourter,
A ck Maybach pulled up at the south gate of Taragon University.
Isabelle raised an eyebrow.
George actually lent his personal car to her,
Such courtesy? Or maybe he couldn’t spare another cart
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“Ms. Jenkins, please get in,” said Dn. He was behind the wheel, lowering the window.
“Dn, have you recovered?” Isabelle asked.
That question rendered Dn speechless.
Could you not bring this up?
Isabelle opened the back door. She sensed something. Isabe ced one hand on the roof and bent down to look inside.
George was there.
“Mr. Harris, you’re too kind to deliver the car personally.”
After that, she tilted her head and motioned for him to get out.
George didn’t move.
“You’re not nning toe with me, are you? I’m going to Norward.”
She didn’t go there for fun.
George replied. “You mentioned it on the phone. Get in.”
Isabelle got in.
The conspicuous green watch on her wrist caught George’s attention–it seemed she really liked it. wearing it every day.
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