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os at the anniversary celebration, even striking Alec and Linda, 

The rumors of me bullying Linda at school spread online, stirring up a major public uproar. 

The feud between the rich girl and the poor girl had always been a hot topic, whether it was ten years ago or today. 

The difference this time? 

This time, my words on stage were sharp and unmistakable. The whole world saw just how much of a wreck I’d become. 

Moreover, I played Symphony No. 5 with such intense anger and madness… 

Many people stood on my side. 

“She doesn’t seem like the type of rich girl who would bully the poor, does she? From the way she plays the plano, she doesn’t look like kind of person 

“Haha, seriously? Are we using hier plano skills to judge her character now?” 

“No, seriously, look at her. Her ankle was so badly swollen, and she was covered in blood. Which bully would and up like this?” 

“Forget everything else, just look at her–she’s so crazy, it’s like she’s from Mars.” 

In the end, Rachel and the girls from the dance group began arguing with the online trolls. 

“Sierra Wood is nothing like what you’re saying!” 

“Linda Lowe provoked her first!TM 

The online debate raped on. 

During my days in the hospital, I had no 

d no idea what Shawn said to my 

that 

your school won’t let you stay, why don’t 

But when I was discharged and came home, he looked at me with cold indifference 

“You’ve been left on your own for a while, and now you think you can 

ink you can do whatever you want? Since you you go study abroad instead? 

“Lay low for a few years and come back when the stonn blows over ” 

I wasn’t surprised by his attitude. 

Because when it came to me and Shawn, he always sided with his son. 

In my previous lite, when the engagement party incident happened, my dad was still ali 

There was no way Shawn could have caused such a stir without my dad finding out. 

Lalive. 

But even after I died, my dad kept quiet. 

But it didn’t matter.. 

I tugged at the comer of my lips. “Fine.” 

“You’ve always wanted to study acting. I’ll help you get in touch with people and apply to an art school- 

“No.” 

I interupted, “I want to study finance. I’m going into business.” 

The two of them froze for a moment. 

When my dad looked at me again, his gaze held a new, deeper meaning.