After the meal, Dad gave me a card and hurried back to see my mom.
He had been on a business trip abroad for more than a month and had been missing my mom sick.
But he still came to me first. Guessed I mattered to him too.
By the time I returned to school, I had become famous.
Though not in a good way.
From the school gate to the dorm, countless people were pointing fingers at me.
Some of them who despised the rich even mocked me out loud.
"Is that Sibley Pascall? She's so shameless. What a disgrace!"
"I don't even wanna admit I'm in the same department as her."
"Let's ask the principal to expel her together."
I ignored them.
My parents had taught me since I was young to control my emotions no matter when.
And whenever I was confronting my enemies, I had to take down the leader first.
As long as I found the main culprit who spread rumors about me, those people would naturally go away.
When I returned to the dorm, I found no one there.
I opened the locker to put my things in but was shocked to find that my Chanel bag, which my mom bought for me, was gone and had been replaced by a cheap black canvas bag.
Just at this moment, Daphne came back.