My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius -
My Arrogant 87
Chapter 87 Blacklist Her
A reluctant expression appeared on Stephanie's pretty face as she forced an awkward smile and softly said, "My sister probably didn't have her phone with her, she hasn't been answering."
In fact, only she knew that Myrna didn't ignore the calls, but she hung up every time she called.
Stephanie pinched her palm, unwilling to see Elaine look at her with disappointment. She forced herself to say, "It's okay, Ms. Fowler, I'll send her a message. She'll definitely reply when she sees it." Abbey muttered discontentedly at the side, "She's always so busy."
Stephanie steadied herself, lowered her gaze, and sent a message to Myrna.
Not long after, Myrna received a text message from Stephanie.
Stephanie: Sis, Ms. Fowler is our class advisor after all, and she's an outstanding teacher at our school. Could you tell your class advisor not to apologize to you?
Stephanie: Ms. Fowler didn't go to school today, she found it hard to say this herself, only you can help her say it, only your involvement can perfectly solve this issue. She didn't mean to look down on you, it was your poor past performance that led to her misunderstanding.
Stephanie: You've already won, there's no need to force her to bow down to you. She's a school teacher and you're a student, where's the logic in a teacher apologizing to a student? You still have to study at Melcester Central High School in the future, and Ms. Fowler hasn't caused you any harm. You should step forward and tell the school that
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you don't want her to apologize
Myrna crossed her legs and stared at the succeive text trewegen fum Stephanie on her phone, a sarcastic expression playing at the corners né her mouth.
If Class B had won this time, would Stephanie still be so noble to help persuade Elaine?
The answer was on the tip of my tongue.
Myrna's eyes were cold and indifferent, shrouded in chillinews. After replying to her message, she directly dragged Stephanie's contact number into her phone's blacklist. She tossed her phone aside, never to look at it again, and turned her head to deal with her own things On the other side. Stephanie quickly received a reply.
The phone chimed, she thought she had succeeded, her lips curling up in a smile, her eyes gleaming with triumph as she opened the new message from someone named Myrna
When she clearly saw the content of Myra's reply, her face suddenly turned pale, then from pale to green, and from green to red!
"Stephie, did Myrna reply to your message?" Abbey, sitting next to her and happened to see it, leaned over to take a look.
Stephanie was so angry that she was shaking all over, and for a moment she didn't react. She didn't have time to hide her phone, and she was caught red-handed.
Abbey was quite insensitive, she read without thinking, and even read out the message Myrna had replied, without any consideration.
Chapter 87 Blacklist He
"The church burned down, so you became homeless?" (The Holy Mother became homeless?)
Abbey didn't quite understand, scratching her head, she asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"
Stephanie's face was flushed red, she felt so embarrassed that she could die. She didn't want to deal with her anymore. She stood up and said to Elaine, "Ms. Fowler, I'll give her another call." She dialed directly, unexpectedly, a sweet female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the user you are calling has refused to answer your call."
Stephanie was no fool, she gripped her phone tightly in an instant, her nails almost drawing blood from her flesh.
Myrna had dragged her through the mud!
Seeing her face drained of color, Abbey was both heartbroken and furious. She gritted her teeth and angrily said, "This Myrna has gone too far!"
So you really thought you could throw your weight around at Melcester Central High School, huh!
It was the same last time, and it's the same this time, she had to teach her a lesson!
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