âKeanu, Tilda, what a surprise running into you here!â
The woman with long curly hair and exquisite makeup stopped in front of them.
Both of them immediately recognized the woman.
It was their high school classmate, Evita Lawrence.
âEvita.
â Tilda nodded slightly, her expression indifferent.
Evita came from a wealthy family in Skrix, which had made her quite arrogant.
Tilda, on the other hand, had always been an aloof person.
Despite attending the same high school for two years, they had never grown close.
âTilda, what happened to your forehead?â Evita asked.
Tilda touched her forehead and replied, âItâs nothing, just a small accident while driving.
â
âOh, a car accident?â Evitaâs curiosity piqued.
âSort of,â Tilda replied, trying to sound nonchalant.
Evita continued with a few more questions, her gaze lingering on Keanu.
âAre you two back together?â she asked, her tone dripping with curiosity.
Evita knew the reason why Keanu transferred to another school back then.
Keanu, sensing Tildaâs discomfort, quickly interjected, âNo, we just ran into each other today.
â
âReally? I thought you two had rekindled things!â Evita giggled, casting a sly glance at Tilda.
âBut Tilda, youâve just gotten married.
You wouldnât be cheating on your husband, would you?â
Tildaâs face darkened with irritation.
âAnything else, Evita? I need to go in for my examination.
â
Without waiting for a response, she brushed past Evita, her steps quick and determined.
Evita watched her go, a sneer curling her lips.
âHow hypocritical,â she muttered to herself.
âJust a whore.
â
Despite her disdain, Evita couldnât deny Tildaâs luck in marrying Lyndon from the Fernandez family in Betton.
Despite the scandal of having a child before marriage, she still managed to secure a marriage with such a prestigious family.
Evita couldnât understand why Lyndon would choose Tilda over his many admirers.
And now, it seemed Tilda was still seeing her first love on the side.