Reclaiming What Was Meant to Be Mine

Chapter 30 She Won't Bear It Anymore

Chapter 30 She Won't Bear It Anymore

Roslin didn't say anything, but the boy didn't mind. However, he couldn't wait to say, "Let me tell you, the one sitting next to you is a well-known bully in Masafield. His father is the boss of H City. You should never offend him. Once you're targeted by him, you'll only be expelled from school.

Seeing that she didn't have much reaction, the boy was full of disappointment. He assumed that she would be so scared that her face might turn pale.

"Aren't you afraid?"

She asked calmly, "Does he have superpowers?"

The boy was stunned and then shook his head.

"Does he look fierce?"

The boy continued to shake his head.

"Then why should I be afraid of him?" she retorted.

The boy was stunned and speechless for a moment. He even felt that what she said indeed made sense.

A few people around had been paying attention to the two of them, so they naturally heard the conversation between them. In the end, they came to the same conclusion that the new girl was quite special.

After class, several girls next to Roslin gathered around.

"Roslin, what do your parents do?"

They were all from rich families, so they could certainly tell that Roslin came from a good family. After asking about her family background, they would know how to get along with her and whether they should be friends with her. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

"John Smith, chairman of the Smith Group, is my father."

The students around were all dumbfounded.

Cecelia covered her mouth in surprise. "You're Linda's younger sister."

Roslin did not respond.

Sister?

That girl didn't deserve to be her sister.

Before school started, all the students knew the matter about the daughter in the Smith family. They also knew that she used to live in a slum in the western suburbs. They were all quite curious about this real daughter living outside the family, but they never thought that she would become their classmate.

With the support of John Smith, they wouldn't dare to bully Roslin blatantly, but they disdained to be friends with her. After all, they believed the place where she used to live was not a good place.

Just a moment ago, the crowd had been gathering around her with enthusiasm, but in the blink of an eye, everyone dispersed.

"I didn't expect that Linda's sister and I would be in the same class. What bad luck."

"I heard that she had done some dirty jobs before she returned to the Smith family."

"Don't get too close to her. She might have some disease. It will be terrible if we are infected by her."

"I was so close to her just now, and now I feel dirty all over. I want to go back home and take a shower."

Someone glanced at Roslin who seemed quiet and could not help but say, "Don't say that. She might not have done that kind of thing."

"Tsk, don't be too naive. She's just a little girl, and she's so beautiful. How can those people not be tempted when she lives alone in the slum where there are all kinds of people?"

"That's right."

...

This was the girls' discussion.

As for the boys, it was totally different.

"Damn, she's actually my goddess's younger sister."

"She stole the happy life of my goddess. No matter how good-looking she is, I hate her."

"I heard that she is really fuckable. Are you interested in getting laid?"

"She's so beautiful and also from the Smith family. If I can hook up with her, it'll be good to fool around with her for a few days. It isn't easy to hook up with Linda. Maybe her sister will do."

They didn't try to hide anything in their talks. Their voices were so loud that Roslin couldn't pretend not to hear them.

In her previous life, they were just like this, mocking and slandering her unscrupulously.

If it weren't for the fact that she was certain that this was the first time she had met them, she would have suspected that she had offended these people so they would speculate and attack her with sheer malice.

At that time, she didn't want to cause trouble for her parents. She didn't want them to think that she was vulgar, so she endured it.

This time, she would not bear it anymore.