Chapter 33 gidry.
She wasnât exactly hunting for credit or glory, but it didnât sit well with her seeing Jenny reaping rewards she hadnât worked for.
The last class in the morning was a specialized course, and Agnes and Jenny were in the same room, meeting again.
After class, Jenny didnât leave, and neither did Agnes.
When the last soul left the room, Jenny came over and asked, âAre you ticked off that I stole your credit?â
Agnes said, âJenny, donât you think thatâs a tad unfair?â
Jenny just chuckled, âUnfair? Agnes, you and I are worlds apart. I donât have a posh family to back me up. Everything I have, Iâve had to claw for. So, what if Iâve to stoop a little to get what I want? You silverâspoon types were born with everything. As for me, Iâve had to fight tooth and nail. Itâs not me being unfair. Itâs life.â
Agnes shot back, âWho knew you had such a warped view of things.â
Jenny just laughed, âAgnes, you canât blame others. Itâs all on you for being too perfect. You were born with a silver spoon, beautiful, smart, top grades, a boyfriend who adores you. And me? Iâm scraping by, living a life worse than your pet dog. But aside from my family situation, where do I fall short compared to you? Why should I let you walk all over me?â
Agnes was stumped, âWhen have I ever walked all over you? Iâve always treated you as my best friend.â
âThatâs just your pity. Youâre friends with me just to flaunt your kindness. It must be quite a rush, huh? Being such a perfect person and being friends with someone like me whoâs just trying to survive! You must feel so noble. Agnes, admit it. You look down on me, donât you?â
Agnes retorted, âItâs all in your head. Itâs your own low selfâesteem that makes you think the worldâs against you.
Agnes didnât want to argue anymore. Jennyâs views were just too extreme.
As Agnes got up to leave, Jenny grabbed her arm, âJared is mine to interview. Donât you dare to stand in the way of my bright future.
Before Agnes could respond, Jenny continued, âEven if you spill the beans, no one would believe you. Theyâll just think youâre trying to steal my achievements. Agnes, youâve got so much already, but Eltonâs love and a bright future, theyâll all be mine in the end.â
At the mention of Elton, Agnesâ heart skipped a beat.
Jenny knew this was Agnesâsore spot, so she always took a chance to bring it up.
Agnesâs voice turned icy, âThen I wish you a successful interview this afternoon.â
Jenny gloated, âOf course, itâll be successful. And the Presidency of the Journalism Society will be mine. Agnes, I really should thank you.â
With that, Jenny strutted out of the room.
Watching Jennyâs retreating figure, Agnes expressionlessly pulled out her phone, hesitated for a moment, and dialled a number...
After lunch in the cafeteria, Agnes went to the study room.
When she didnât have classes, Agnes liked to hang out in the library.
But around three in the afternoon, Agnes got a call from Lily.
Picking up the call, Agnes said, âPresident, what can I do for you?â
Lily sounded quite flustered, âAgnes, you need to get to Tim Tower right away. Mr. Whitfield specifically asked for you to do the interview. I was in the dark earlier that you were the one who landed this opportunity. Weâll discuss that later. You need to get here ASAP.â