I pulled Liam over and, right in front of those two cheaters, signed the sponsorship contract and exchanged contact information with him. Ignoring Denise’s clenched teeth, I grabbed my bag and turned to leave. But I hadn’t made it far before Vincent blocked my way.Tears filled his eyes as he looked at me, and he immediately began, "Suzy, is this really how you think of me? It’s okay, I’ll keep loving you as I’ve always been, waiting for the moment you turn back..."I poked him in the chest with my finger, interrupting his dramatic speech. "Oh, right, I got so busy scolding her that I almost forgot about you.""Don’t bother with that ‘devoted man’ act. You’re just as cheap as those worthless gifts you sent me with free shipping."Ever since I was born, I’ve been used to nothing but the finest things in life. Every now and then, I might entertain something cheap just for the novelty, but let’s not kid ourselves into thinking you’re anything special."Watching him stumble backward with
"Miss Young, isn’t this scarf beautiful? Vincent just bought it for me." Denise pulled the scarf out of the bag and waved it in front of me, practically shoving it in my face.I responded coolly, "Mmm, it really suits your bitchy charm. And how did you end up with this one? Oh, right, you always seem to pick up the things I don’t want. The same scarf I already gave to the cleaning lady."Denise’s face froze.Seeing her reaction, Vincent stepped up to defend her, "Do you really think you’re a princess, that everyone has to worship at your feet? We don’t owe you anything, Suzy. What gives you the right to act so high and mighty?"Bolstered by his words, Denise added with a smirk, "This scarf is from Vincent’s first paycheck! Don’t be so jealous just because you missed out. And by the way, hasn’t the Young family been struggling financially? Maybe you should focus more on your own problems, Miss Young."I frowned. How did Denise know about the internal affairs of the Young family? Seeing
The Young family was indeed facing significant internal problems. Somehow, confidential files from a new project had been leaked to a rival company. The entire company was working tirelessly to minimize the damage.Recently, Liam had earned my mother’s approval, and he was now helping me work overtime as part of the team. After a grueling week, the crisis was finally averted. I exhaled in relief and collapsed into a deep sleep, completely exhausted.But it seemed the universe wasn’t ready to let me rest. I was jolted awake by Liam, still groggy and disoriented. His face was unusually serious, his sharp features tense, his eyes dark with concern.I focused on the phone he handed me, and any trace of sleep vanished instantly.At the top of the campus forum was a trending post, its title blaring, “Young family heiress bullies her classmate, her mother rumored to be a homewrecker who seduced her way to the top.”I swallowed my anger as I carefully read through the entire post. The po
Thanks to the deliberate manipulation of a few key players over the past few days, my post, attached with the incriminating files, gained massive traction the moment it was released. Views and clicks surged, and the number of comments and likes grew exponentially.Just then, my phone started blowing up. I glanced at the screen and recognized the all-too-familiar number. I picked up the call and immediately switched on the recording feature.On the other end, Vincent’s angry voice erupted, "Suzy, have you lost your mind? You’re going to ruin Denise with this!""How can you be such a hypocrite? It’s okay for her to post things to stir up online hate, but I’m not allowed to clear things up? “It was just a post! It’s not like you were really harmed, so delete it right now!""So, it was really her who made that post." With that, I hung up, packaging the recorded call and the IP address I had previously traced and uploaded them to the forum thread.The comment section exploded once again
She spent money extravagantly, and even with Vincent’s occasional support, she barely scraped by. Yet, in her pride, she refused to lower herself by taking a job. The scholarship was essentially her only source of income.I took this opportunity to expose Vincent’s true nature as a freeloader, something that must have stung him more than anything else—his pride was everything to him.Days passed, and Vincent still hadn’t repaid the money he owed. Just when I was ready to involve the Young family’s legal team, I received a notification—his payment had come through. Vincent had actually paid the debt.I couldn’t help but feel disappointed, but the more I thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed. Vincent had always relied on the monthly allowance I gave him. Even if he had tried to earn or borrow money, there was no way he could’ve raised such a large amount so quickly. Who was secretly helping him?Alarm bells went off in my head. I immediately reached out to some friends
Casually pointing to a few items, I said to the sales associate, "Wrap everything up except for these."Then, I met Denise’s gaze and smiled. "Miss Walsh, since you're so wealthy, this should be a piece of cake for you, right?"Denise clearly hadn’t expected me to be so shameless. Her face paled as she stared at me, but pride forced her to swallow her anger and head to the counter to pay. After taking a moment to compose herself, she calmly entered her PIN.But the next second, the sales associate politely said, "I’m sorry, miss, but your card has been frozen."Denise's face flashed with shock, quickly turning bright red. "That’s impossible. Try it again!" she insisted.The associate swiped the card over and over, but her expression grew more uncomfortable with each attempt. Her subtle, disdainful glances felt like invisible slaps across Denise’s face.When Denise’s phone rang, she grabbed it like a lifeline, fumbling to answer. In her haste, she accidentally put it on speaker, and
I rubbed my temples, trying to relieve the tension, and continued flipping through the pages. But when I saw that the person in charge of the company was Liam, a chill crept up my spine. My hands trembled as I poured myself a cup of hot water, preparing to keep reading.Just then, a knock came at the door.I peeked through the peephole—it was Liam. He stepped inside and immediately began unpacking the bags he’d brought, heading straight to the kitchen to busy himself with dinner. I leaned quietly against the door, watching him.Though it had only been a few months, Liam’s presence had transformed. The boyishness from his student days was gone, replaced by the confidence of a mature man. His tailored suit accentuated his frame, giving him an air of refined yet effortless elegance.Could it be him?As I made my way to the dining table, the thought lingered in my mind. I couldn’t shake the possibility, though deep down, I had already reached a conclusion. Both in my heart and in my g
Denise, seeing Vincent emerge from the shadows, immediately started screaming, "Vincent, help me!"She struggled against her restraints, causing her loose jacket to slip off, revealing the hospital gown underneath. Her pale skin flashed in front of the men, and I caught sight of the blond-haired thug eyeing her, his gaze lingering as he swallowed hard, his hand creeping toward the edge of her clothes.Denise let out a terrified scream, her eyes filling with tears as she glanced helplessly at the man.Vincent, seeing this, dropped to his knees in front of the man who seemed to be in charge. "Jason, please, let go of my girlfriend! The woman next to her—she’s the Young family heiress! She can definitely pay off the debt! If you can’t get the money from her, use her as leverage. I’m sure her mother, Susan Young, would pay anything to get her back."A chill ran down my spine as I realized what was happening—Vincent had gotten himself deep into debt with loan sharks. And now, he was shame