All Chapters of She's Out of Your League Now: Chapter 931 - Chapter 940

"Everyone knows Winston was in love with Joanna, right? Honestly, in those three years of marriage, I didn't gain a thing—except for the title of Mrs. Greer," Millie said.But even that title had always felt hollow. There were still plenty of people who didn't even realize she was Winston's wife. Many assumed Joanna was the real Mrs. Greer, giving her all the respect instead."Marriage is supposed to be about two people. No matter how hard one person tries, it's pointless if the other doesn't care. Since he was so wrapped up in Joanna, all I can do is let go and wish them well."Millie didn't say anything bad about Joanna or Winston. The fact that they had separated spoke for itself.If she really wanted to play the victim, she could have easily laid it all out. She could have told them about how Joanna had tormented her for three years, or how Winston had always taken Joanna's side, turning her life into a living nightmare that finally led to their divorce."Is it because you don

The moment Millie sat down, a text from Winston popped up on her screen.Winston: "I was learning to cook and felt an uncomfortable itch in my ear."Millie was both amused and puzzled by the meaning behind his words.Winston sent another message. "It seems like someone is badmouthing me behind my back."With a faint smile, Millie responded to his text message. "I was the one who scolded you at the class reunion."Winston: "Probably I have an infection."Millie grinned. "You really think I'm so nice that I wouldn't criticize you in front of my classmates?"Winston: "Tsk. What a heartless woman."Even though Millie couldn't see Winston's face, his tone left her feeling wronged. She didn't respond to his message, so he sent another.Winston: "Did someone in university who had a crush on you become successful?"Millie frowned as she glanced around, only to realize that there was no one fitting that description.Winston: "You can bring him to see me."Millie chuckled. There was

"Will you join us in celebrating Groundhog Day this year?" Gloria inquired.Winston frowned. "When have I ever failed to spend the occasion with you?""Not at all in recent years. You and Joanna have been enjoying each other's company," Gloria replied sarcastically.Winston was at a loss for words."Even though you weren't with us to celebrate the holidays, Millie joined us at our home every year. She kind of represented you."Winston was surprised, realizing that he was unaware Millie spent the holiday with the Greers.Every Eve of Groundhog Day, Millie headed to the Greer residence to celebrate the occasion with the Greers. In her first year of this tradition, she mistakenly believed that Winston would return home. Thus, she waited for him all night after spending the evening at the Greer residence. Yet, she was only to be disappointed when he never showed up. By the second year, having realized that Winston was unlikely to come home, she made the decision to stay with the

Millie smiled, dismissing any interest in him. She firmly declined despite an initially positive impression when he first entered the private room. "I’m sorry, but it's not convenient."His expression soured, and he sneered. "We're classmates. Do you really want to refuse my request on Instagram? Is it only the wealthy who get to add you?"Millie examined his face. It was pretty attractive, but why did he appear so off-putting?"Of course. I only befriend the wealthy," Millie replied with a sarcastic smile, hoping he was satisfied with her answer.He tightened his fist, feeling angry. "Only the rich? You can marry Winston, who ignores you, but you can't even add me on Instagram as a classmate?"Millie chuckled. These people always targeted others' weaknesses to hurt them. They knew her vulnerabilities and what bothered her most. Thankfully, she didn't add him on Instagram. Otherwise, she'd be overwhelmed with disgust every day."Why are you so bitchy? Are you trying to start so

Soon, Lindy appeared with Millie's bag in hand.Millie's bag was like a treasure trove, filled with custom silver acupuncture needles and medicines, including hangover remedies. Since it was a class reunion and drinks were likely, she wanted to be prepared in case she drank too much.Millie simply disinfected her hands before skillfully inserting a silver needle just above Vincent's belly button."Acupuncture?" the middle-aged woman asked.Millie nodded, confident in her skill with silver needles to save lives. When Vincent remained silent, she proceeded to insert another needle into the top of his head.The middle-aged woman cried anxiously. "Oh, you!""You're so noisy." Millie looked serious as she began working. Hearing this, someone covered the middle-aged woman's mouth, signaling her to be quiet."I don't trust her! I'll die if anything happens to Vincent!" the middle-aged woman continued to shout."If I don't save him, he's going to die regardless," Millie explained ici