Chapter 3434
“Larisa!”
“Are you alright?!”
“My baby girl!”
A middle–aged woman in traditional clothing arrived on the scene with several companions.
She approached Larisa anxiously, before throwing a large fit.
Senior Miller immediately stood up and bowed in front of the woman, calling her Mrs. Lee.
Xynthia wasn’t from Flutwell, so she didn’t know who
Mrs. Lee was.
The university students began to mumble to each other.
“That’s Larisa’s mother!”
“I heard she’s from Flutwell’s business alliance! She’s
involved with the development of Flutwell’s new district! She’s filthy rich!”
“Her father’s even better! I think he’s a prominent figure
from Longmen!”
“Her family’s so rich! Larisa said she was going to pay for the Script Murder, but who knew that this would
happen?”
The students were showing admiration; Larisa’s family was simply too extraordinary. She wouldn’t need to ask for a single thing
her entire life; she already had
everything.
The students were born in normal families. Even some of the middle–class students wouldn’t be able to compare themselves to
Larisa.
Everyone envied her because of it.
Right at this moment, Mrs. Lee was pointing at Senior Miller, screaming at him before slapping him twice
across the face.
It was as if she was teaching a lesson to her grandchild.
She looked extremely fierce at that moment.
Senior Miller did not get angry after being slapped in the
face. Rather, he quietly whispered something while looking in Xynthia’s direction.
“Something’s not right, Xynthia!”
“Senior Miller looks like he’s trying to put the blame on you!”
“I heard Larisa’s mother is a very unreasonable person! Look for an inspector right now! You’ll be in big trouble if you don’t!”
The students knew that the Lee family was extremely arrogant. Hence, they quickly warned Xynthia about it.
Xynthia froze.
“Put the blame on me?”
“But I’m a victim as well...”
“How can he do such a thing?”
Before the frantic students could explain the situation any further, Mrs. Lee scoffed coldly and pushed Senior Miller aside. Then,
she strutted furiously toward Xynthia with a few people following her.
“Are you Xynthia?!” Mrs. Lee screamed coldly, sizing up Xynthia.
“Talk! Are you?!”
Xynthia froze. Then, she stood up respectfully.
“Hello. I’m Larisa’s university friend, Xynthia. I...”
Slap!
Before Xynthia could finish her sentence, she was already slapped in the face.
She let out a shriek before stumbling back; she had no
time to react to the situation.
Mrs. Lee’s face was frosty.
“You little b*tch! You deserve to die!”
Xynthia covered her face.
“What was that for?!” she cried helplessly.
Slap!
Mrs. Lee swung the back of her palm across Xynthia’s face once more. Xynthia’s face was completely swollen, and she
stumbled back again.
“At least give a reason if you’re going to hit someone!” Xynthia screamed angrily.
“You can’t be so unreasonable!”
Senior Miller jogged over with a bitter look.
“Please calm down, Mrs. Lee. She didn’t mean it...”
“Leave! You have no right to speak here! I’ll hit you again if you don’t!” Mrs. Lee screeched coldly. 1