Chapter 71 Why Suddenly Fierce Me?
The next day, while Class 11 was having self-study, the classroom door was suddenly kicked open.
Everyone looked toward the sound and saw a wealthy-looking woman standing at the doorway with her hands on her hips.
"Who is Violet!"
The woman scanned the classroom, and her eyes suddenly landed on Isabella, the prettiest and most striking girl in the class. "You must be Violet!"
Isabella: "?"
Before Isabella could even react, the woman charged over in a rage.
"You little homewrecker, how dare you seduce my husband!"
"I'll show you what happens when you don't behave at such a young age!"
The woman rushed to Isabella's desk and swept all her books onto the floor. "Seducing my husband—are you that desperate for a man?"
"How can such a good school like Stellar High School produce a student with such terrible character?"
"..."
Violet, sitting next to Isabella, was stunned.
It took her a moment to react. She stood up and tried to pull the woman away. "You've got the wrong person, it's not her..."
Before Violet could finish, the woman shoved her aside. "How dare you stop me! I'm going to teach her a lesson today."
The woman hysterically pointed at Isabella's nose and cursed, "Using your youth to seduce other people's husbands! You've been selling yourself since you were young! Do you enjoy being slept with by men that much?"
Listening to the woman's endless insults, Isabella's expression darkened. "Say one more word and see what happens."
"What's wrong with me saying it?" The woman arrogantly pointed at Isabella's nose. "Violet, you homewrecker—"
Before the woman could finish, Isabella raised her hand and slapped her across the face.
The air suddenly fell silent.
Everyone in the class looked over.
Half of the woman's face immediately swelled up.
It took her a while to react. She stared at Isabella with wide eyes. "You actually hit me?"
"You barged in here like a dog and barked at me—who else should I hit?" Isabella looked at her coldly.
With that, she grabbed the woman by the collar, dragged her all the way to the classroom door, and kicked her out.
Then she closed the door.
Finally, Isabella returned to her seat expressionlessly.
The whole sequence was smooth and fluid, leaving everyone stunned.
Outside the classroom, the woman stared at the door that had been slammed in her face. After a moment of shock, she started shouting, "Open the door! Violet! You dare seduce my husband! Come out here! I'll beat you to death, you homewrecker!"
Naturally, no one opened the door.
Violet felt very awkward. "I'm sorry, Isabella. She seems to have mistaken you for me."
Isabella had taken the hit for her.
"Looks like she's Jesse's wife."
Isabella glanced out the window.
The woman was still relentlessly pounding on the classroom door.
She shrieked and cried in the hallway for quite a while before finally calming down, then loudly declared she was going to report this to the principal.
Juniper listened as the woman's voice faded away, clenching her fists.
She really hadn't expected things to blow up this big.
Violet had originally thought that man was just an ordinary person, never expecting to be recognized.
Now that Jesse's wife had come looking for her, Juniper had a bad feeling that once the truth came out, she would face terrible consequences.
After class, she hurried to an empty corridor and made a phone call.
"Willie Reed."
On the other end was her online friend, a very skilled hacker.
Although she and this online friend hadn't met in person yet, they already had an intimate relationship.
Willie's voice came through the earpiece: "Juniper, what's wrong?"
"Willie, I need your help with something."
"Go ahead..."
Juniper explained the situation over the phone. Of course, she didn't mention the full story—she only detailed the part about posting the photo online.
After hearing this, Willie immediately understood.
"If what you posted online was just a misleading photo, then the risk of being exposed is indeed high."
"But don't worry, I can help you erase the bar's surveillance footage. Then no one will know what really happened that day, and the truth will remain unknown."
Juniper's eyes immediately lit up. "Really?"
Willie was very confident. "Trust me, I'm a professional."
He was a well-known name in the hacking world—handling a simple surveillance system was child's play for him.
"Thank you, Willie!" Juniper said sweetly. "You're amazing."
Willie was pleased by her words.
"If you need anything in the future, just ask me. I'll take care of it for you."
"Okay."
Juniper hung up the phone, her anxious heart finally settling down.
As long as the surveillance footage was erased, no one would know the truth, and it would completely confirm that Violet had been seducing a rich man.
This was perfect.
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The Brown Group.
In the conference room.
William sat at the head of the table, listening to reports.
The company executives stood before William with their heads lowered, their faces full of respect and obedience.
Just then, William's phone suddenly received a message.
"Mr. Brown, found this on the Stellar High School campus forum."
Below was a video.
In the video, the woman stood with her hands on her hips in front of Isabella, cursing her out.
Using the most aggressive tone to say the most vicious words.
William narrowed his eyes. His sharp, handsome face showed no warmth, and a cold aura gradually gathered between his brows.
In an instant, the air in the entire conference room seemed to turn into fine shards of ice.
The person giving the report paused and nervously glanced at William.
But he only saw William suddenly stand up.
And then leave.
Leave?
The executives were stunned.
"Mr. Brown, I haven't finished my report yet?"
Was the meeting still happening or not?
David was also encountering this situation for the first time. How could William just leave without a word?
He quickly followed. "Mr. Brown! Mr. Brown!"
He saw William enter an empty room next door, frowning as he made a phone call.
He didn't know who was on the other end, but they actually made William wait until the call was about to automatically disconnect before answering.
This was bad—William was definitely going to be angry.
David thought to himself.
Sure enough, William's expression was indeed terrible. "What's going on?"
From his tone, David guessed that whoever was on the other end was some poor soul who had probably caused the company to lose a deal worth hundreds of millions of dollars, which was why William was so urgently calling to demand answers.
Isabella's confused voice came through the phone: "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly being mean to me?"
Isabella's voice even sounded a bit aggrieved.
Of course, only William could hear this.
William sternly questioned Isabella on the other end: "Who was the person who came to your classroom looking for you?"
Isabella hadn't expected William to find out so quickly.
Isabella thought for a moment and answered honestly: "Jesse Turner's wife."
William frowned. "Who is Jesse Turner?"
"The CEO of Vanguard Enterprises Group."
William hadn't heard of him. With a cold expression, he asked, "Why did his wife come looking for you?"
Isabella's tone was helpless. "Because when Violet and Jesse were struggling, someone took a misleading photo and posted it online. Jesse's wife was very angry and insisted that Violet seduced her husband, so she came to the school."
William really didn't understand. "She mistakenly thought Violet seduced her husband, so she should go find Violet. What does this have to do with you? Why did she curse at you?"
"Because she mistook me for Violet."
William's expression grew even worse.
"Wait for my message." William hung up after saying this.