Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

Chapter 94

“Lady Selena, may I ask what is your relationship with Mr. Jordan? Why on earth would he help you © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

unconditionally? Is it true that you are now a mistress of Mr. Jordan, as rumoured outside?”

There were questions one after another.

The crowd of people scrambled to be the first to crowd Selena’s side, frantically shoving over

microphones that nearly poked her in the eye several times.

Selena, wearing a long black dress and a black sun hat, raised her hands to protect her face as she

was pushed and shoved backwards.

There were so many people, not giving her any chance to hide, not even caring if they hurt her, pushing

frantically towards her, that she didn’t even have the chance to speak.

These reporters suddenly came out as if they were hungry wolves, their eyes full of greed, their faces

fierce and ready to eat her alive.

There was a snort of laughter from the indifferent crowd that stood around the outside watching the

show.

“Serves you right!”

“Wasn’t she rampant yesterday? Bitch!”

“How can she still follow us back after causing such a big disgrace to our Creephia University?”

Selena raised her head, her face cold, looking inside the school gate.

There, Leah, in a long snow-white dress, hid behind a group of students, her soft gaze hiding a deep

sense of complacency.

When she looked over, she smiled and her lips twitched..

What she said was –

Selena, you’ve lost again!

Selena’s gaze was icy, her face growing cold, her ears buzzing from the noise, and malicious

accusations all around her. She regretted refusing the kindness of Osvaldo!

During the morning meal, he mentioned once more that she should bring her bodyguard to school, but

she refused. She was pushed and shoved backwards until her back hit the wall and she could not

retreat anymore.

The reporters, however, still refused to give up, rushing towards her with all their might, eager to pin her

against the wall, holding up their cameras, taking pictures of her in all sorts of distress, and charging

her with a few more charges of debauchery and viciousness.

Selena’s eyes were full of anger, the corners of her lips curved up, and as she watched the fury around

her about to spill out, ear-splitting brakes sounded abruptly in her ears.

A line of imposing sports cars sped by, stopping at the periphery like angry dragons with teeth and

claws.

In a flash, it attracted everyone’s attention, and they even didn’t bother to pay attention to Selena, as

shouts of surprise rang out from the scene one after another.

“Oh my God!”

“Bentley!!!”

“Why there are so many luxury cars?!”

Inside the school, Leah looked up haughtily and clenched her fists, a hint of frustrated anger swept

across her eyes.

As everyone watched in shock, the black, shiny doors opened in turn and a group of imposing, black-

clad men stepped out in a well-trained manner.

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