Chapter 61


    The girl looked at Isis, tears streaming down her face as if she’d suffered the greatest injustice in the w


    orld.


    A few people around them hurried over to mediate, pulling Isis away andforting her.


    Estelle held Isis’s hand and whispered, “Calm down, it’s no big deal.


    Isis snorted, “I really hate hypocritical girls like her”


    The crying girl hid


    away while othersforted Isis, “That’s just the way Wendy talks, Estelle, don’t take it to heart, and d


    on’t be upset either, Isis!”


    Estelle kept herposure and asked Isis to continue ying games with everyone, not to let her moo


    d be affected.


    Everyone managed to lighten the atmosphere, treating the previous incident as an insignificant conflict.


    Luckily, the private room was filled of people, so most people didn’t notice what just happened. The ove


    rall atmosphere was still cheerful and lively.


    Isis yed games while Estelle watched.


    When she first came to J City, her grandfather had a long talk with her, asking her not to be too negativ


    e and to put down all her past and live a good life, treating people kindly.


    As long as others don’t mess with her, she wouldn’t care, but it was still difficult for her to fit in with othe


    rs.


    At first, she wanted to have a good rtionship with the girls in her ss, but most of the topics they tal


    ked about were makeup, clothes, designer bags, and boys.


    She didn’t know much about these things and simply couldn’t join the conversation,


    After a while, she became an independent character in her ss.


    She became friends with Isis solely because they both shared a love for sweets.


    Brooke and her group were ying “Truth or Dare” Saul was picked, and a girl asked him, “Who’s the p


    erson you like the most?”


    Brooke stared at Saul intently


    Saul’s eyes nced towards Estelle, and Isis quickly moved her body to block her from view


    Isis had previously supported Saul in pursuing


    Estelle, but ever since Saul got rejected and his immediate hookup with Brooke, she immediately categ


    orized him as the opposite side.


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    People on the other side were making noise, and Saul said in a soft voice, “The person I like the most i


    s right here in this room.”


    The girl who asked the question persisted, “What kind of answer is that? You have to say a name.”


    Another girl pulled her


    aside, “He must be talking about Brooke, why do you keep asking? Hurry up and keep ying!”


    Brooke nced at Saul, her lips curving up into a smile as she reached out to hold his hand.


    But Saul avoided her hand, picked up a drink, and downed it in one go..


    Brooke’s face darkened slightly as she caught a glimpse of Estelle from the corner of her eye and thou


    ght, Some people just make her ufortable whenever they appear!


    Estelle had two sses of juice and got up to go to the bathroom.


    The bathroom door in the private room was locked from the inside. Estelle was about to wait for a while


    when suddenly she heard strange noisesing from


    inside


    She hesitated for a moment, in here? Really?


    Subconsciously, she turned her head to look inside the private room. The flickering lights and the lively


    atmosphere made it hard for her to spot who was missing


    With the two people inside unlikely to be done anytime soon, Estelle had no choice but to go to the bat


    hroom on the hallway.


    As she returned, she saw a tall figure leaning against the wall next to the door, eyes closed, seemingly


    drunk..


    Estelle walked past the boy and was just


    about to push the door open when Saul suddenly grabbed her wrist, his voice hoarse, “Estelle!”


    She turned her head, “Are you drunk?”


    It seemed as if her words had provoked something in Saul. He suddenly grabbed harder, spinned her a


    round, and pinned her to the wall, his bloodshot eyes stanng at her intently


    Estelle’s back pressed against the wall, her eyes cold and clear, “let go of me


    But Saul didn’t budge, his hands pushed against the wall on the side of her shoulders, staring into her


    eyes as he murmured, “Someone just asked me who I like the most, and I didn’t finish answering My a


    nswer is, the person I like the most is right here, and her name is Estelle.”


    Estelle frowned, trying to push away the hall drunk man, but as she raised her head, she saw two peop


    le walking towards her down the hallway.


    The man in front wore a light gray casual shirt, his handsome face disying its usual indifference as


    his long eyes nced briefly over her before he continued to walk past without any change in expressio


    n


    It was the man beside him who took a second look at Estelle and then chuckled to Jonathan, “Ah, youn


    g people are so full of passion