Chapter 126: Chapter 126: Lord Jing: Truly a Surprise, Qi Is Exposed
Claire Green had just walked over and heard him say that. Her lips curled up instinctively, lazily saying, "Can’t compare to you, brother."
Julian Sia’s eyes paused slightly, and a cheerful laughter overflowed from his throat.
"Get in the car."
Claire Green’s smile remained, and she directly bent over and got into the car.
Seeing this, Sebastian Winn couldn’t help but pout, "It feels like as soon as Mr. Sia shows up, Sister Olivia immediately forgets about us."
Isabella Xyler, standing nearby, burst into laughter without any courtesy upon hearing this.
This drew everyone’s attention to them.
Sebastian stood there confused, blankly looking at the girl laughing joyfully.
"What are you laughing at?"
Isabella, regaining her composure, smiled and said, "Fatty, be more confident, drop the ’feels like,’ when does Olivia ever remember us?"
As soon as she finished speaking.
She felt a chill rising up her back, turning her head, she saw Claire Green looking at her leisurely.
Isabella awkwardly touched her nose, "Just joking."
John Sinclair, who had remained silent, let out a snicker, tugging Fatty lazily to say goodbye, "Sister Olivia, we’re leaving first."
Watching their retreating figures, Isabella felt a bit puzzled. Why did it seem like John Sinclair’s mood was off, although he was fine before?
Mason Quinn noticed her lost look and honked the horn, teasingly saying, "Miss, how long are you planning to stand there? Mr. Sia and the others have already left."
Isabella shook her head, brushing off her doubts and got in the car.
...
"Bella, the message you posted today didn’t seem like you. So, tell us, what interesting thing happened?"
As soon as they returned to the Manor, Mason couldn’t wait to gossip, his whole being excited.
Upon hearing this.
Isabella pinched him slightly, guilt flashing across her face.
"The message, Bella, I am curious too. What did you post that made Brother come here?"
Claire Green crossed her legs, her delicate eyes playfully looking at her.
At this.
Isabella, feeling resigned, recounted the content, "Olivia, let’s discuss this. With my grades, I really don’t need to do those papers."
"Sure."
Isabella’s eyes just lit up, only to be extinguished by the girl’s next words.
"Get full marks in all subjects."
Claire Green’s gaze was lazy, her tone languid as she spoke.
Uh-huh.
Isabella was startled by those words and choked, giving the girl a look as if asking if she was joking.
She had only ever encountered two people who scored full marks in all subjects, Mr. Sia and Olivia, both big shots.
George Xyler, seeing her at a loss, laughed uncouthly, "Wow, even Miss Bella has a day of losing face, rare indeed."
"Mind your own business," Isabella rolled her eyes.
Mason Quinn, sitting to the side, felt utterly confused about how this led to a talk about test papers.
"Bella, quickly, spill it."
Isabella glanced at the girl, only recounting the whole story in a fluctuating tone once she saw no objection.
"That’s how it is, which is why Mr. Sia took Olivia home; the endless test prep is maddening."
Upon hearing this, the entire living room fell silent.
A moment later.
Julian Sia lifted a hand to gently tousle the girl’s hair, typically still eyes now filled with mirth.
His tone was low and joyful, and if you listened carefully, you’d hear a hint of pride.
"Ajin really surprises me."
Feeling the gesture on her head, Claire Green merely raised an eyebrow slightly, "There will be no chance for Little Cheng to educate Brother in the future."
Hearing this, Julian Sia’s smile grew even wider.
Mason Quinn, who had just recovered from the shocking news, was dazzled by the smile on Julian Sia’s face.
Unable to help but share a look of helpless yet heartfelt joy.
"Claire Green is something else, leading Brightsong’s class six to turn the tables would probably amaze the nation."
Mason mused about the upcoming scene, expressing his emotions.
If Mr. Sia had been given such responsibility before, he wouldn’t have missed the top three.
Claire Green casually lifted her eyes, casting him a glance, but remained silent.
...
The next day.
A shrill ringtone abruptly woke Claire Green, who pressed it off irritably.
As soon as she answered, Isabella’s anxious voice rang out, "Olivia, something’s wrong. Someone maliciously edited what you did to Olivia Song at the Song Manor and posted it on Weibo; it’s gone viral now."
Who would have thought.
Claire Green listened and calmly responded with two words, "That’s all?"
Isabella was dumbfounded by her reaction, the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat.
Is Olivia being too calm, there’s a storm of insults online and she doesn’t seem worried at all.
"Olivia, can’t you have a normal reaction?"
Claire Green massaged her brow, suppressing the anger in her eyes, speaking with a hint of weariness, "What kind of reaction do you want me to have."
This question stumped Isabella, she couldn’t very well say she wanted Olivia to be anxious too.
"Alright then, I’ll handle it."
Claire Green ended the call without hesitation.
Opening Weibo, she saw the latest trending topic, with a red ’exploding’ symbol next to it.
"The Female Protagonist of Gale Realm Abused by Her Foster Sister with a Knife."
A video accompanied the post, depicting a heart-wrenching victim.
"Damn, shouldn’t people like this, who intentionally harm, be jailed?"
"A foster daughter daring to treat Yinyin like this, at her coming-of-age ceremony, she should just die."
"Blame the parents for not teaching well, indeed without biological parents, no matter how you teach it’s just a white-eyed wolf."
"Anyone know who this is, leak her address, I’ll deal with her."
"My Yinyin is so young and to be treated by her foster sister this way, is her heart black? Others raised her and she stabs them in the back."
Claire Green casually scrolled through the comments, rage surging in her eyes, suddenly breaking into a knowing smile.
"You want to cover up the cheating incident with a video, let’s make things more interesting then."
With that said.
Her fingers lightly tapped a few times on the screen, then she tossed the phone aside, not bothering to look anymore.
Meanwhile, the moment Class Six saw the online video, their first thought was disbelief.
"Sister Olivia isn’t like that, there must be a reason."
"Exactly, do those keyboard warriors really think they’re moral saints? They don’t even think before they speak."
"Spreading rumors has no cost, those hypocritical online saints are like fence-sitters, they can curse Sister Olivia now and curse others the next minute."
John Sinclair, after reading the comments, kicked a table over in anger, wearing a fierce smile as he strode out of the classroom.
The group, understanding his intention, quickly moved to block him.
"John, you can’t go."
"Right now, Sister Olivia is already in the spotlight, if you get caught up in a bullying scandal, even being right won’t matter."
"Innocence will speak for itself, we all know Sister Olivia’s character, she wouldn’t do something like this without reason."
John Sinclair suppressed his rage, "So we just let it go, why can they insult Sister Olivia, when she’s so good."
The group fell silent at his words.
Yeah, why can they insult Sister Olivia, just by judging her from a video, without even verifying, they condemn her.
"Move."
John Sinclair’s fierce gaze swept over them, his voice icy.
After a moment, they slowly stepped aside, making way.
Watching John Sinclair’s angry figure, someone couldn’t help but worry.
"What do we do now, we can’t stop John, but if he does hit someone, it won’t be easily brushed aside."
"Fatty, say something!"
Sebastian Winn pressed down his inner turmoil, speaking calmly, "Find Sister Olivia."