Chapter 119
Chapter 119
When Arabella returned to Winery Villa, Aurora walked over and said, "Bella, Claire posted a tweet just
now. I think you should take a look."
Hearing this, Arabella opened Twitter and saw Claire write, "I want to tell you guys a joke! Arabella
wants to enter Confidential Medical Institute..."
Although Claire was not as popular as Aurora, as the dream girl of otaku, her tweet had soon become a
trending topic.
The top reviews were as below.
"Good news! Stephany has been admitted to Confidential Medical Institute."
"That pumpkin wants to imitate her again! This is awkward and laughable."
"Let's discuss it rationally! Arabella is only 19 years old, so she has only a high school degree, right?"
"She wants to enter Confidential Medical Institute with a high school degree?"
"It's ridiculous!"
"Why don't we make a bet? I bet Confidential Medical Institute will not accept her!"
Arabella was shocked when entering her Twitter homepage because the number of her followers had
dramatically risen by ten times to 8 million!
Aurora stretched out a finger, poked her forehead, and said, "Don't be too happy! Most of your
followers are on-lookers and anti-fans. Check the trending topic by yourself! Almost all the netizens are
betting on whether you can enter Confidential Medical Institute. And they are very curious about you.
Not only netizens are discussing your affairs now. You have also caused a sensation among the
celebrities in Hardgrad. Those rich young ladies are betting on you to lose."
Aurora raised her eyebrows and continued, "You've become a celebrity now. The entertainment and
celebrity circles in Hardgrad have not been so lively for a long time."
When Arabella flipped through the comments under her trending topic on Twitter again, she found
Aurora had posted a tweet, saying, "Don't look down upon Bella. I have confidence in her!"
Aurora had openly sided with her and stood on the opposite side of Stephany, Claire, and the other rich
young ladies in Hardgrad, so her fans and Claire's fans were fighting on the Internet. No wonder the
number of Arabella's followers had increased sharply. Many people were eager to dig up her dirt, and
she had indeed become famous.
But Arabella had been sent to a remote countryside when she had been nine, so it was hard to know
her past...
Arabella took Aurora's slender arm, rubbed her face against it like a baby, and said, "Aurora, you are
the best! You always stand by my side unconditionally. Now, we've become the enemy of all the rich
young ladies in Hardgrad."
Aurora sighed, "I have no choice. Excellent and beautiful people are always envied, so we are doomed
to have no other friends."
Arabella was amused and burst out laughing.
Aurora pushed her and whispered, "But it seems very difficult to enter Confidential Medical Institute. If
you can't handle it, don't hesitate to tell me. I will help you."
"Are you going to ask Mr. Gallagher for help? Or shall I turn to Mr. Lucero?" Arabella asked.
Aurora said, "Both will do! I think they both have the ability to let Confidential Medical Institute accept
you."
Arabella smiled and then said seriously, "Aurora, don't worry. I will fly in the face of what they said."
Then, she went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Hearing her words, Aurora let out a sigh of relief. Since Bella had said so, she had no reason to worry
anymore.
...
When Arabella came out of the bathroom, Aurora said, "Bella, come here! Is this netizen named Young
Grandma your grandmother? She is very good at arguing with people. I admire her."
Hearing this, Arabella took out her mobile phone. Now, almost all the netizens were curious about her,
so naturally, many people were taking the opportunity to smear her.
Netizen A said, "Arabella has only a high school degree."
Young Grandma replied, "Why do you care about this? Don't you have a high school degree?"
Netizen B said, "Arabella must be ugly because she wears a veil all the time."
Young Grandma replied, "You are a keyboard warrior behind the screen of your computer, so you must
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