Looking at the two women in front of her, Scarlett was just about to speak when Jessie hurried out from behind her and flared, "Mia, what nonsense is this?!" Mia glanced at Jessie. "Jessie, I'm not making this up. Have you forgotten that Joan and | both graduated from Juanton University? Scarlett used to be something of a celebrity in college. She never lived in the dorm, and every day she had a luxury car taking her to and from school. At first we were quite confused. Afterward someone kicked up a stink at the campus and then we knew that Scarlett was a h-wrecker!" After saying that, Mia covered her mouth and chuckled, "But Scarlett has such a channing face. It'd indeed be a shif she were unwilling to make money with it!" Jessie snapped, "Bah! You seriously expectto believe that when you have no proof at all?" Mia snorted, "You don’t believe me? Why don't you search her non the forum of Juanton University and see what you'll find?" Jessie frowned and turned to look at Scarlett, as if uncertain as to which one of them she should believe.
Viviana next to them was just about to say something when Scarlett gave Viviana's hand a little squeeze with a smile and, looking at the two women before her, asked unhurriedly, "I'm sorry, but who are you guys?" Mia's face stiffened momentarily. "I'm Mia Woodall, an art major. We have the sAlma Mater and graduated in the syear. We once dined together. You don't remember?" "Really? I'm sorry. | never have much regard for insignificant people." With that Scarlett shifted her gaze to Joan standing beside Mia. "What about you? Do we know each other?" "...Not really." After hearing Joan's reply, Scarlett giggled, "That's weird. Neither Ms. Woodall nor Ms. Zouch is close to me. How cyou guys sound like you know everything about me?" Scarlett paused, lifted her eyebrows and looked at Mia and Joan with a half-smile." So in your eyes, college girls who don't live in the dorm and go to school in a luxury car are all home-wreckers.
"Everybody knows I'm pretty. You two don't have to make up so many stories to complimenton my good looks." Scarlett tossed a bland glance at Jessie before her eyes returned to Mia and Joan." But your stories are rather unimpressive. They're riddled with flaws, illogical and boring." After saying that, Scarlett looked back at Viviana and smiled, "What do you think of their act, Viviana?" Viviana, having lived so many years, naturally could tell what was going on.
She also smiled, "It's land banal. Let's go. I'll take you somewhere and buy you a handbag!" With that Viviana looked at Jessie, "Jessie, since you've cacross sfriends, you should go and hang out with them." Jessie opened her mouth to say something, but after noticing the ghost of smile in Scarlett's eyes, she guiltily pressed her lips together and said, "Oh, okay." Viviana patted Scarlett’s hand. "Take anything that catches your fancy. I'm loaded." Scarlett looked faintly embarrassed. "It's just | don't need that many." Unlike Alexis, she was not into collecting handbags.
Viviana chuckled, "It's okay. You may buy sand put them in your house as decoration.” The two of them walked off, talking and laughing. Looking at their receding backs, Jessie couldn't help but stamp her foot. Having noticed that Scarlett and Viviana had gone far away, Mia and Joan hurried to the side of Jessie.
"Is Scarlett really your cousin's fiancee?" "Of course not! She's just a whore! You really think marrying into the Tank family is that easy?!" Mia furrowed her brows. "But why is your aunt so nice to Scarlett? | mean, she directly took Scarlett away and even specially told you not to follow them." Jessie's face darkened further at Mia's words. "This Scarlett woman's such a wily old fox!" Joan, however, was concerned about another issue. "Jessie, what Scarlett said just now contained sundertones. | keep having this feeling that she knows we chere to say those words in front of your aunt on purpose!" "That can't be true. Just now we didn’t give away the game!" Jessie's face blanched slightly as she recalled the last glance that Viviana had given her before leaving.