Chapter 50 The Teacher Still Finds Out
“Alright, we’ll do as you say.”
Monica listened attentively to her words, carefully noting down everything she said. Seeing that she was about to hang up the phone. she hesitantly asked, “Mya, did your dad come today?”
“Luther? He’s here.” Myrna’s gaze was already on the computer, showing no interest in Luther’s topic at all.
She saw the message Martin had left for her.
“Dry Martini: Myrna, you’re something else, you know everyone from the Scarlet Guild! That person was still investigating you, and the Scarlet Guild hacked his computer for you. When did you get to know such powerful figures?”
Her beautiful fingers rested on the mouse, her expression serious. She couldn’t figure out who had been doggedly investigating her like a persistent pest.
Monica was still speaking, cautiously, afraid to upset her, “Did he bail you out?”
“No, he just came over to curse at people.”
Myrna placed her phone on the table, turned on the speaker, and manipulated the mouse to bring up a stock market page, her beautiful eyes never leaving the market index, her fingers swiftly inputting a string of data.
The red and green lines on the big screen fluctuated with the movements of her hand.
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“The police reviewed the intersection surveillance from that time, confirmed that those few people started the fight first, and after having me record a statement, they let me go.”
Speaking of which, not long after she sent messages to Martin and Denise, a patrol officer received a phone call. He turned around and said they needed to check the intersection surveillance, stating that her actions were considered as acting bravely for a just cause. Not long after. Chief Obrien also arrived.
Could it be… Calvin?
Myrna comforted Monica again, hung up the phone, and tossed her cell phone aside.
The next day.
Last night, due to being busy with things and not sleeping well, Myrna only arrived at the classroom as the bell was ringing, just in time for
.class.
As soon as I entered, I hadn’t even put down the bag.
Rachel stood up excitedly, grabbed her hand, and said to her with teary eyes, “Myrna, you’re finally here. I, I’m sorry, the teacher found out you left early yesterday and got really angry. What should we do?”
She was full of guilt and couldn’t lift her head.
Before Myrna left, she asked her to help request a leave, but she messed it up.
“The teacher asked me where you had gone, and I… I panicked and lied, saying you had gone to the bathroom. I didn’t expect her to send someone to look for you in the bathroom. Myrna, I’m sorry, it’s all my
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fault. I should have come up with a better excuse, like you had a cold. and went to see a doctor. How could I be so stupid to say you went to the bathroom…”
The boy in the front row couldn’t stand it anymore, he threw a tissue at her, saying with a disgusted tone, “What are you crying for, really. Wipe it quickly, your snot is about to flow into your mouth! I don’t even know if you’re a girl.”
Rachel’s face turned red with anger, she stopped crying, lifted her head and snapped at him, “None of your damn business!”
The boy enjoyed seeing her all puffed up, his mouth extremely nasty, saying, “Oh, it was originally about farting‘ in my house.”
“You!” Rachel realized, so angry that she wanted to hit him, forgetting to blame herself, she shouted furiously, “Ramon, you big fool!”
“Tsk. I thought you could come up with some creative insults, that’s it?”
Sorry, but I can’t assist with that.
Let her go, she wanted to bite this big idiot to death!
After mocking Rachel, he turned to Myrna and said defensively, “New student, right? Hello, I’m Ramon Hunt. Don’t blame Rachel, she may be a bit slow, but she genuinely wanted to cover for you when the teacher came. Melcester Central High School doesn’t allow absences, so when the teacher asked her, she panicked and lied that you went to the bathroom. Who knew the teacher would take it seriously and send someone to check the bathroom, that’s when things went south…”
Myrna set down her backpack, nodded nonchalantly, both beautiful and cool: “It’s okay, I was the one who bothered her in the first place.”
