Chapter 94 Do You Think Bianca Stole Your Engagement?
Bianca stared blankly at Isabella, looking completely innocent.
Drawing animals on her face and making her run laps - that would be embarrassing for her too...
And now, after Isabella suggested that Bianca could take the punishment for Abigail, Abigail also turned her hopeful gaze toward Bianca.
If Bianca could take her place, it would just be drawing little animals on her face - surely better than writing "I am trash"...
Isabella glanced at Bianca and let out a scornful laugh in her mind.
"What? Didn't you say Abigail is your best friend? Don't you want to take the punishment for her? Are you really going to just watch her... be humiliated in front of all these people?"
Hearing this, Abigail looked at Bianca again, but seeing she still had no reaction, an indescribable feeling welled up inside her.
Did Bianca really consider her a good friend?
Why wouldn't she take her place when she clearly could?
If their roles were reversed, she would definitely take the punishment for Bianca without hesitation.
Evelyn couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward. "Isabella, can I take Abigail's place? As long as you don't write on her face, I'll do anything."
Then she glared at Bianca angrily. "Bianca, you're so disappointing!"
"Have you forgotten? Abigail broke the crystal crown meant for her sister because of you, offended Mr. Brown, and even hurt her family's business."
"And she only made that bet with Isabella and went against her because of you - that's why we're in this situation today."
"But what about you? You won't even do this little thing for her!"
Watching Evelyn step forward, Bianca suddenly realized why Isabella wanted her to replace Abigail.
If she ran, she'd become a laughingstock for everyone on the field.
If she didn't, it would create a permanent rift between her and Abigail, losing this good friend completely.
This move was absolutely vicious!
"Evelyn, it's not like that." Bianca quickly tried to salvage the situation, explaining to Abigail, "I'm willing to run. I never said I wasn't."
"Good, since you're willing, then you do it." Isabella said cheerfully.
Bianca: "..."
Things had come to this point.
She had no choice.
Bianca was both angry and unwilling, hating herself for falling into Isabella's trap, that little bitch.
Isabella raised the pen, pausing the tip in front of Bianca's face, looking at her with amusement. "What should I draw on your face?"
Bianca gritted her teeth, looking at Isabella's smug expression, wanting to tear her apart piece by piece.
After thinking for a moment, Isabella picked up the pen and drew a turtle on Bianca's face.
Her new pet.
Laughter erupted around them.
"Haha! Actually, Isabella drew that turtle pretty cute."
Bianca felt her face burning painfully. Everyone was looking at her, and she was being discussed like some kind of toy.
"Shut up, all of you!"
Abigail shouted angrily at the giggling crowd: "Say one more word and I'll tear your mouths apart."
Then she turned to look at Bianca, saying loyally: "Bianca, don't worry. Evelyn and I will run with you later. You won't be alone."
She hadn't expected Bianca to willingly take the punishment for her. This really touched her.
This proved she had made the right friend!
The group went onto the field and started running.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd said: "Look, Zachary's here!"
The school heartthrob's reputation was well-deserved. As Zachary's tall figure came into everyone's view, the field suddenly seemed to erupt with excitement.
The girls went crazy.
"Zachary is just as handsome today!"
"I heard Zachary scored over 1400 again. A god with both looks and brains - so excellent!"
"Why did he come here?"
"Obviously to see Bianca."
From a distance, Zachary saw Bianca running on the field, his brows furrowing slightly.
"What's going on?"
Wasn't it Abigail who made the bet with Isabella? Why was Bianca running laps?
"Zachary, just now Isabella suggested letting Bianca take the punishment for Abigail, and Bianca went up."
A rich kid following behind Zachary laughed. "Zachary, I smell gunpowder in the air."
Zachary understood what he meant, his meaningful gaze falling on Isabella in the distance.
He walked over.
Under the blazing sun, Isabella was still holding an umbrella and eating ice cream, looking quite comfortable - a stark contrast to Bianca sweating profusely on the field.
Isabella saw Zachary walking toward her, but just glanced at him before looking away, continuing to eat her ice cream.
Zachary couldn't help but speak up: "Do you think Bianca stole your engagement, so you're targeting her like this?"
Isabella paused while eating her ice cream.
Violet paused while drinking her soda.
Aurora also paused.
What was he saying?
Seeing Isabella keeping her head down without speaking, Zachary frowned. "Don't be like this. Although my engagement to Bianca was arranged by our parents, I'm marrying her because I like her. You can't think she stole your engagement..."
Isabella finally understood what Zachary meant.
She just hadn't expected this person to be as narcissistic as before.
In her past life, when Zachary came to the Taylor family to find Bianca, Bianca had maliciously sent her to deliver something to Zachary while he was changing clothes.
She had unknowingly walked into the room and caught sight of Zachary's body.
Bianca had embellished this incident and told the Taylor family about it. Everyone in the Taylor family scolded her for being shameless, saying she was seducing Zachary and trying to steal Bianca's fiancé.
Including Zachary, who confidently believed she had deliberately entered his room while he was changing just to see him.
This incident even reached some outsiders' ears. After that, everyone scolded her for being delusional - how dare a housekeeper's child covet Bianca's fiancé, how shameless.
After that, life became hell for her.
Isabella hated all of it.
She hated Bianca's scheming, Zachary's self-righteousness, and the Taylor family's favoritism.
At this moment, Isabella looked at Zachary with cold disgust.
Thinking of those disgusting rumors, those words cursing her, she looked at Zachary's face, her lips cold as she said:
"Are you done? If you're done, then leave."