Reclaiming What Was Meant to Be Mine

Chapter 38 Endless Petty Tricks

Chapter 38 Endless Petty Tricks

Linda felt very annoyed inwardly when Mary said that.

Mary never retorted to her regardless of what she said in the past. Now that Roslin was here, Mary started to look down on her and curry favor with Roslin.

Great wrath overwhelmed Linda but she suppressed her dissatisfaction.

She turned around and looked at Lucinda helplessly and anxiously.

Lucinda said, "Go ahead if you're in a rush."

After gaining Lucinda's approval, Linda left happily.

However, Mary was hesitant.

How should Roslin go to school later?

The villa neighborhood was halfway up Greencloud Hill and there were no cars to go down the hill. It would take at least forty minutes to go downhill on foot.

Besides, it would take another twenty minutes to walk to the bus station from the foot of the hill. The bus came every half hour.

After such a long journey, it would be after ten o'clock in the morning when Roslin arrived at the school.

She had just been transferred to that school. If she was late the second day, it would make her look quite bad.

Mary wanted to speak up but a female servant stopped her.

"Mary, stop talking. Didn't you see Mrs. Smith like Miss Linda more although Miss Roslin is her biological daughter? She doesn't like Miss Roslin much. If you speak, you'll suffer."

"Alas." Mary heaved a heavy sigh.

When Roslin came downstairs for breakfast, she did not see Linda. Although she found it strange, she did not dwell much on it. After she had breakfast, she learned that Linda had left long ago.

"Sam gave Miss Linda a ride to the school fifteen minutes ago. Er... Do you want me to get you downhill with my scooter?" Mary suggested.

"No, it's fine." Roslin waved her hand and turned Mary's kind offer down.

Linda always grabbed hold of any chances to give Roslin a hard time.

She thought she could embarrass Roslin this way and make Roslin a laughing stock.

"Where's the garage?"

Mary led Roslin to the garage. Various kinds of luxurious cars were parked in the thousand-square feet garage. They were bought by the patriarchs of the Smith family of various generations.

Roslin took out a key from the cabinet beside her and walked to a blue sports car before she opened its door.

Mary discerned her intention. "Miss Roslin, you want to..."

"I'll drive there."

Roslin got into the car and closed the door. Mary's eyes were full of shock as she watched the blue sports car drive out rapidly. When she regained her wits, she said inwardly, "Oh, shoot!"

That blue sports car was Zed's favorite sports car. He cherished it very much. If he learned that Roslin had driven his car out, he would flip out.

The roar of the sports car echoed through the mountains and forests. When it was driven into the school, it immediately attracted onlookers.

"Who is this?"

"This sports car is so beautiful."

"It looks like a limited edition of Bugatti LCV. It seems to be worth over four million dollars. My brother wanted to get one but my father refused to buy one for him."

"Who is the driver? Is it that fearless person? Only that person is so bold." Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

While everyone was discussing, the car door was opened. The driver's black and long charming hair fluttered with the wind. When she turned around, people saw her delicate face.

"Wow, she's so pretty."

"She's even prettier than Selena, the school belle."

"Does anyone know her?"

All people present were aware of a person called Roslin but they had never met her. Naturally, they did not recognize her. Linda walked into the crowd. When she saw Roslin, her expression changed slightly before she cracked a weird smile.

She thought, "You're so bold. How dare you use Zed's thing!"

She did not even dare to touch that sports car.

Hence, Roslin was indeed courting death since she had used it.

Linda secretly took a photograph and sent it to Zed, who was abroad.