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Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 28
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Chapter 28 [Nichole, you better check what your boyfriend is doing. I feel like there's something unusual about those two.] Nichole bit her lip. Previously, driven by vanity, she had lied to her roommates that James was her boyfriend after they repeatedly asked. If this lie were exposed, how could she live in the dormitory any longer? She would definitely becthe laughingstock among the girls.

now. I trust After much hesitation, Nichole sent a message: [I've heard you. Don't worry about it for my boyfriend's character.] With that, Nichole flung back the hospital bed sheets and said to the nurse outside the door, "Hello, I'd like to get discharged now." Outside Eastwood College, Sophie was pulled into the car by James.

"Givean explanation.” James' voice was icy.

"I wanted to cto Eastwood College to study finance," Sophie stated plainly.

"I won't allow it." "And what right do you have to stop me?" "Because I'm your husband. James' voice grew even colder. "Sophie, don't think I don't know what you're up to." "What are you talking about?" "Nichole is at this school, and you deliberately followed here, trying to make things difficult for her." "James, I'm not as petty as you think." "Sophie, in the past, I ignored it when you just copied Nichole's fashion style, but you shouldn't take things, too far. I've told you, the position of Mrs. Burke is yours, and no one can take that away." "Really? No one can take it away? James, would you have marriedif I weren't the daughter of the Russell family?" Sophie watched James coldly.

James hesitated to reply. After all, both knew the answer to that question. If a woman with a higher status and more suited to the position of Mrs. Burke appeared at this time, James would mercilessly divorce her. "Eastwood College isn't a place you can just waltz into whenever you want. Don't think you can use Mrs. Burke's titl to bypass the entrance exams. I certainly won't help you." "I'll rely on my own abilities, not you." "On your own?" James scoffed. "Sophie, do you even understand what Eastwood College is? You think you can just get in? I advise you to save your efforts and give up now." "Thanks for the advice, goodbye."