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A Rose 390
A Rose 390
What?
Alice couldn’t believe her ears. That bitch Yvette was actually that impressive? No wonder she dared to be so arrogant!
Yvette sat lazily at the new desk and chair, her expressionless face still breathtakingly beautiful.
Her classmates couldn’t help but stare in awe, their voices brimming with admiration.
“Yvie is so gorgeous. Is she even human?”
“We see Yvie’s face daily, but I still can’t get over it! She’s just too stunning!”
“Please, let me look like this in my next life, I beg you!”
Alice’s eyes flashed with jealousy as she sneered, “What’s so great about her? She’s just average!”
Madison immediately retorted, “Take a look in the mirror. With the way you look, you dare say Yvie is average?
The other classmates quickly chimed in, “Exactly! Look at yourself before you talk about others!”
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“Yeah, Yvie is stunning, unlike you, who look strange!”
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Alice trembled with rage, unable to find words to respond. Her hatred deepened as she shot Madison a menacing glare before hurriedly changing the subject.
“Yvette, didn’t you say yesterday that you would get everyone in the class a ticket to Ashton Murray’s concert? Where are the tickets? Why haven’t we seen even one?”
She seized any opportunity to mock Yvette and immediately started ridiculing her.
“Were you just bragging yesterday? You probably couldn’t get Ashton concert tickets at all!”
Yvette lazily lifted her gorgeous eyes and glanced at her as if looking at an idiot.
Alice fumed at Yvette’s disdainful gaze. “Yvette, why are you looking at me like that? If you can’t get the tickets, just say it! Bragging about giving everyone a ticket is just ridiculous!”
Hearing this, the rest of the class became displeased.
“Even if Yvie can’t get the tickets, we wouldn’t blame her. We all know Ashton Murray tickets are hard to get. It’s normal if Yvie can’t get them!”
“Exactly! None of us have said anything. What right do you have to criticize Yvie?”
Seeing everyone defending Yvette nearly drove Alice mad with anger.
“You guys… Yvette doesn’t have the tickets, so she was just bragging-”
Yvette interrupted her calmly, exuding an invisible air of authority. “Who said I didn’t get the concert tickets?”
With that, Yvette picked up her backpack and casually poured a stack of concert tickets onto the desk.
“When I say I’ll do something, I do it. I promised each of you a ticket, and here they are.”
Yesterday, she had messaged Hank, asking him to deliver 45 Ashton Murray concert tickets to Murray Manor.
“Wow! These
are
really Ashton Murray concert tickets!”
Seeing the thick stack of tickets, her classmates nearly went crazy with excitement.
“Oh my God! Yvie, you actually got so many Ashton Murray concert tickets. You’re amazing!”
“Yeah, Yvie, you’re our goddess from now on!”
Watching their excitement, Yvette slightly curled her red lips and said lazily, “Distribute them among yourselves. Everyone gets one, except her.”