Chapter 1535
Patricia lay on the floor, trembling with anger as she glared at Fiona. Of course, she knew everything! That
conniving witch!
Once Fiona was satisfied, she grabbed Patricia like a ragdoll and tossed her back into the dorm room. Then, she
turned the hose on the other girls' beds. If they wanted to play games, she was going to make sure it was a big
one. Everyone's navigating life for the first time, so why should she put up with their nonsense?
In no time, the entire dorm was drenched, not a dry spot to be found. Fiona glanced at her watch; she had ten
minutes before the dorm supervisor locked the doors. Quickly grabbing a few essentials, she slipped out before
anyone could catch her.
Inside the dorm, Patricia and another girl were on the verge of a meltdown. Patricia had already lost a valuable
camera, and now she was soaked from head to toe, thanks to Fiona's antics. She was fuming.
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"Fiona, | swear I'll never forgive you!"
"First, change into something dry. The dorm supervisor will be here soon; we can sort this out after."
Patricia shot her a resentful look. When Fiona locked her in the bathroom and drenched her, where was this girl
to help her out? If they had teamed up, they might have handled Fiona together. Did she really have to end up so
humiliated?
"Were you usingas a stepping stone?" Patricia asked suspiciously.
"Wh... why would I?" The girl stammered, quickly forcing a smile. "You're overthinking it. We're in this together,
remember? We can still get the dorm supervisor on our side. She hates when girls stay out overnight."
Patricia's expression softened a bit. "Hmph, you better not be lying to me, or | swear I'll make you pay! Now help
Shivering from the cold, she finally changed into dry clothes, only to find the other girl giggling at her phone.
"What are you laughing at? Didn't you hear the dorm supervisor knocking? Go open the door."
When they opened the door, they put on their best sob story for the dorm supervisor, crying like they'd lost
everything.
"You say Fiona did this, but where's
your proof?" The dorm supervisor's face darkened as she listened to their stammering, unable to offer a coherent
explanation. With a
dismissive snort, she said, "Without evidence, Fiona has already toldher side. She claims you bullied her and
are now trying to frher. Each of you will write a thousand-word apology to Mr. Trevor by tomorrow. Bad
grades are
one thing, but poor character is
another!"
Neither of them expected Fiona to have already spoken to the dorm supervisor
and gotten permission to stay out.
What a cunning witch!
Fiona strolled out of the dorm, treating herself to stasty street food. Her phone buzzed.
Jackson: Where are you?
Fiona sent her location without
hesitation. This street food was surprisingly good! She finished off a can of soda just as Jackson's car pulled up
nearby.
Jackson got out and walked over, his concern evident. "Lethandle them, okay? I'll take care of it for you."
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