Anything For Her

Queenie had this strong urge to ruin Sophie’s life completely; nothing could make that idea vanish from her head.

She wanted Sophie to meet a fate worse than death, and she would make Cyro see the latter’s true color.

Queenie phoned her elder cousin, who was involved in the underworld.

“Hey, you’ve always fancied Sophie, right? She’s back.”

When it was time for physics class, Carrie, their teacher, slammed the pile of test papers on the table the moment she entered the classroom.

“What is going on with this class? The questions are so simple, yet your answers are absolutely absurd! Out of all thirty classes in this grade, this class is at the very bottom!”

“Well, that’s to be expected, Mrs. Fletcher, given somebody here got a zero,” commented Queenie coldly.

At her words, Carrie glared at Sophie. Her eyes became increasingly malicious.

“Sophie, you can be a failure all you want, but don’t bring other people with you.”

Raising her head, Sophie retorted, “I’ve never disturbed you while you’re teaching, have I, Mrs. Fletcher?”

“What do you mean by that? Are you expecting a thank you from me?”

“Of course not.”

“People like you are useless to society. I don’t even know why you exist in this world.”

“Don’t you think you’re too much, Mrs. Fletcher?” uttered Ysabelle, as she could not stand it any longer. “Do people with bad grades deserve to be insulted like this? As a teacher, you’re supposed to have morals.”

“You aren’t that good either, Ysabelle. Look at your grade. It’s trash.”

Carrie could not control her emotion. She had a fight with her husband at home, and she vented her anger out on her students.

Hearing what she said, Ysabelle was enraged. “You—”

“If we manage to get good grades, would you apologize?” questioned Sophie icily.

“You? Good grades?” An outcast like you?

“I hope you’ll apologize to the whole class after the monthly test, Mrs. Fletcher.”

“Fine. I don’t expect much. I’ll apologize as long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be a drag to everyone else.”

had no faith that Sophie would pass at

 I can’t believe there’s such a teacher

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran

studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before, so how could she

“Don’t worry about that.”

the lectures mindlessly, but at

or something? How would a failure like her become a top

herself. It’s only a matter of

she even provoked Carrie. She’s

for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with the class for no reason

she never did anything to them. It was just that she was too

to self-study. Arriving at the school

but Queenie seemed

you all

Ysabelle. Please take me to

Queenie was in,

an appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie went out and

Why aren’t you here

It’s me. If you want nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come

hearing Queenie’s voice,

a scratch found on Ysabelle, I will beat you

sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle, she’d better watch her

If you dare call the police,

and sent an address to Sophie using

I am? How dare

blame me for doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t have ended

seriously wish I could

to hear Ysabelle’s nonsense any

forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape, which enraged

it! I’m going to teach these thugs

Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he still could not

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

involved in the underworld. There’s

Just then, Sophie arrived.

opened

surrounding, she then noticed

Sophie approached Queenie step by