<b>Chapter 367 </b>
<b>Just </b><b>then</b><b>, </b><b>someone </b>anonymously posted a video <b>of </b>Flora tossing Jillian’s stuff out <b>of </b>the dorm. The sight of <b>the </b><b>pile </b><b>of </b>random belongings stacked at the entrance like a mini mountain sent theizens into <b>a </b>frenzy.
People started digging up dirt <b>on </b>Flora and the Irving family, tagging the University of Maple Grove’s official <b>ount</b><b>, </b>demanding Flora’s expulsion. But soon, the inte ground to a halt. Every mention of Flora got <b>deleted</b><b>, </b>and the ounts were permanently banned.
Meanwhile<b>, </b>Flora had <b>just </b>left the Fashion Design Institute when she got <b>a </b>call from her counselor, asking her <b>to </be <b>to </b>Mr. <b>Garcia’s office</b>.
Inside Mr. Garcia’s office, Mr. Richard and Counselor Samson were already there.
“What’s the deal with this video<b>?</b><b>” </b>Mr. Richard asked sternly, handing Flora <b>a </b>tablet with the video of her hitting Jillian ying <b>on </b>it.
Flora didn’t take <b>it</b><b>, </b>just nced at it and said coolly, “Yeah, I hit her. She had iting.”
Mr. Richard was at a loss for words, feeling a headacheing on. was a rare talent but also a massive headache. Not even a month into the semester, and she hau already turned the University of Maple Grove upside down.
“Flora, do you realize how much trouble you’re in? Jillian’s family has been military doctors for generations–they’ve got money<b>, </b>power, and connections. If this blows up, it won’t be good for you.”
Mr. Richard pleaded, “I’ve called you and Jillian here so you can apologize to her and write a reflection paper. Then we can move on. How about it?”
Samson nodded vigorously beside him.
Flora replied calmly, “Mr. Richard, I know you’re looking out for me, but there’s no way I’m apologizing to
her.”
She admitted she might have gone too far, but she didn’t regret it. Family was Flora’s line in the sand. If Jillian dared to insult them, she had to deal with the consequences.
Mr. Richard, seeing Flora’s indifferent attitude, felt his head buzzing. This kid… truly fearless because she Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org.
didn’t know better.
Since Flora wasn’t listening to reason, they had no choice but to call in both sets of parents. He didn’t let Flora leave, asking her to wait in the office.
Mr. Richard and Samson both looked troubled and irritated, while Flora sat rxed on the sofa, ying with her phone without a care in the world, making their headaches worse.
Flora leaned back on the sofa, holding her phone, reading the messages on the screen. The chat group #257 was buzzing.
Crimson: Flora, I’m impressed, like seriously.
Rafael: Flora, you’re a legend!
The group was filled with memes praising her. Who could top Flora’s audacity? Just started school and already beat someone up and tossed all her stuff out. They joked around, not taking Jillian seriously at all. A military doctor’s daughter daring to provoke Flora? Her face deserved to be swollen.
Flora chuckled at their bizarre memes, rubbing her wrist,
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Hall an hourter, Raul and Henk rushed in with Jillian Raul and Henrik lived close to Maple Grove, so they pot there fast Jillian’s family would take a bit longer.
Flora, are you okay?” Raul and Henrik immediately checked her over, worried she might be hurt.
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