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    “Who says this seat is reserved for Yvette?” Alice said dismissively, her tone dripping with


    arrogance. “I’m sitting here now. What of it?”


    Aware of Yvette’s obsession with cleanliness from the previous day, Alice deliberately took Yvette’s


    seat to cause her trouble.


    “Why you-”


    Madison was so enraged she couldn’t find the words to express herself, while the other ssmates


    looked at Alice with disapproval but felt powerless to intervene.


    Alice’s arrogance only grew at the sight of their reaction. She looked down at them with a smirk and


    left arge footprint on the chair.


    “I’m not just sitting here. I’m going to stomp all over it! What can any of you do about it?”


    This bunch of fools always sided with Yvette. Today, Alice was determined to show them who really


    had the power in this ss!


    “Alice, you’re going too far!” Madison finally snapped. “Yvie won’t let you off when she arrives!”


    Alice sneered disdainfully. “Who cares about her? I’m not going to grovel to Yvette like the rest of


    you!” She was the heiress of the Robertson family, while Yvette was just a pauper. Yvette should be


    ttering her, not the other way around!


    “This seat is mine to sit or step on as I please, and no one can stop me!”


    Alice stomped heavily on the desk and chair as she spoke, dirtying them with her footprints. Her


    provocative attitude was clearly intended to challenge Yvette.


    “nning to lose your legs?”


    Yvette strode in with her long, fair legs. Her face was a mask of icy indifference, yet she radiated an


    unsettling air of authority.


    “Yvie, you’re finally here!”


    The moment Yvette appeared, Madison and the other ssmates hurried over to her as if they had


    found their saving grace.


    “Yvie, she’s made the seat we cleaned dirty again!”


    “Yes, Yvie, we already told her this was your seat, but she wouldn’t listen!”


    Yvette’s gaze grew even colder. She had a strong aversion to others touching her things, especially


    when done intentionally, as Alice had.


    Alice felt an inexplicable chill run from her feet to the top of her head under Yvette’s piercing stare,


    and a deep sense of fear arose in her heart.


    Was she actually intimidated by Yvette?


    When she regained herposure, Alice’s expression turned sour. If word got out that the heiress


    of the Robertson family was scared by a poor woman, it would be extremely humiliating.


    “What are you staring at?” Alice fought to mask her fear, assuming the lofty attitude of an heiress.


    “Listen up, everyone. I’m the heiress of the Robertson family, and if you offend me-”


    Before she could finish, her words were abruptly interrupted by a cold, dazzling voice. “Clean the


    seat


    you’ve dirtied.”


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    Yvette’s calm demeanor only fueled Alice’s irritation. “Why should I listen to you? I’m not cleaning it.


    What can you do about it?”


    Defiantly, Alice nted her foot on the seat, her tone dripping with arrogance. “Not only will I not


    clean it, but I’m going to keep stepping on it!”


    Fed up with the pointless confrontation, Yvette kicked the desk with an emotionless expression.


    With a loud crash, the desk collided heavily with Alice.


    “Ouch!” The iron desk struck with painful force, causing Alice to cry out in agony as her face turned


    pale.


    Yvette looked down at Alice, who was sprawling on the floor, lookingpletely disheveled. Her


    voice was icy, with a dangerous edge.


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    “Touch my things again, and I’ll make sure both you and this desk vanish from Jubilife University.”


    Who did she think she was, thinking she could make someone disappear from Jubilife University


    just like that?


    ?