Chapter 662 Serena was pissed.
Myrna: [Stop putting on airs in front of me. Iâm not Chasel so your tricks wonât work on me. Do you know why I prefer to text chat with you? Because Iâve taken screenshots of all our conversations, donât even think about deleting parts of it to make it look like Iâm bullying you. Thatâs a trick you fake nice people are good at.]
Serena was fuming, her face red with anger, but she was speechless.
Myrna: [Do you know why I like Arabella so much? Because sheâs not pretentious, not hypocritical, not blindly selfâconfident, not full of herself, not a troublemaker, not fake. You should learn from her.]
Finally, Myrna said, [If youâre going to continue talking shit about her, donât message me anymore.]
Serena was livid, and she immediately blocked Myrna, She angrily tossed her phone onto the table, her chest heaving with rage. It took a while for her to calm down, and then she unblocked Myrna. After all, she was the daughter of a big shot, and she had high status. It was better to keep the connection, it might come in handy later.
But did Myrna think just because she was dating Chasel, she could do whatever she wanted and take jabs at her?
Serenaâs eyes turned cold. If Chasel didnât like her.
Meanwhile.
A luxury car stood by the school gate.
A tall man stood by the car, unfazed by the attention around him, kissing a girl.
âRomeo, enough.â Arabella was weak in the knees from his kisses. After the kiss, she noticed all eyes were on them and felt embarrassed.
People around were whispering.
âIsnât that the top scorer, Arabella?â
âI think so, only she has that kind of look and height.â
âWhoâs that guy? His side profile is so handsome, and his legs are so long.â
âIs he a student at our school?â
âDo we have such a handsome guy at our school?â
âItâs too dark, otherwise, we could see more clearly.â
Luckily, there werenât many people entering and exiting the school at night, no one recognized Romeo.
Arabella looked up at the man in front of her and said, âI have to go now.â
âBella,â Romeo was still savoring the kiss, reluctance in his eyes, âcall me when you get to the dorm.â
âOkay.â
âStay away from other guys in school.â
Arabella couldnât help but say, âDo you really need to remind me?â
Not long after entering the campus, Arabella received a call from Chasel.
âBella, are you back at school?â
âYes, Chasel.â
âIs there anyone around you? Do you have anything you want to say to me?â Chasel tried to guide her on the phone.
Arabella was a little confused. âWhat do you mean?â
âMyrna works for the Ministry of State Security, sheâs a deputy minister. How did you get close to her and hurt her?â
Arabella didnât expect Chasel to call her out of curiosity about her undercover identity.
She casually replied, âBecause Myrna was thinking about you then, she was distracted, thatâs why I had the chance.â
The wound on her arm must have been from blocking your kick.â
Chasel had seen the wound on Myrnaâs arm, it was definitely not a normal one.
The power of Bellaâs kick was definitely beyond that of an ordinary person.
Well then, since she couldnât hide it.
Arabella was ready to confess everything, but Chasel gently said, âIâm not trying to pry into your personal matters. I just want to know if youâre safe, if what youâre doing is dangerous. If you need help, you can come to me and I can help you.â
Arabella felt warm in her heart. âDonât worry, Iâm safe and thereâs no danger.â
âThatâs good. If you donât want to talk about it, I wonât force you. Chasel could almost picture her obedient and gentle expression on the other end of the phone. Such a good girl, how could she be doing anything dangerous?
He must be overthinking.
âIâll pick you up from school tomorrow and take you somewhere fun. You get a good rest tonight.â