Chapter 261: 261 Gerald Graves<div>


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    Zara Jameson was kind-hearted and frowned, saying, “Don’t say that, I think the girls in our ss are quite nice, not like what you said…”


    Jane McCain scoffed, “You are the easiest to deceive. I know at least two or three of them, and there are probably even more that I don’t know about.”<div>


    Zara still didn’t believe it.


    Jane then provided evidence: “Second Young Master Graves once asked my mom to design a set of diamond jewelry, saying it was to please his young girlfriend. Guess what happened? I saw one of our ss’s studymittee members wearing one of the diamond bracelets. She’s only 17! At that time, she was super arrogant, thinking that she had endless charm and could win over the yboy. In the end, she was treated like a ything and discarded when he got tired of her.”


    “And there’s another person…” Jane continued, mentioning another girl’s name in the ss. “Didn’t she take a sick leave a while ago? You really think she was sick? She actually went to the hospital to get… that surgery. I heard this wasn’t even her first time, she had already done it twice before.”


    Both Zara and Purple Summers had unpleasant expressions on their faces.


    It seemed that the beautiful and innocent campus life had suddenly been torn apart by Jane, revealing the rotten and ugly inside, which was unbearable to look at.


    Purple Summers felt incredibly bad.


    She had always understood that her rtionship with Alexander Summers was now abnormal and unsightly.


    Whether it was the incest taboo between the two or Alexander’s other sensitive identity, they were doomed not to be together.


    Moreover, Alexander’s attitude towards her was intriguing.


    Just as Jane had said, she was treated like a ything, like a… affair partner in bed.


    Indulgence was for affair partners.<div>


    Respect was for lovers.


    Purple Summers needed respect, but upon further thought, she realized that Alexander did not know how to respect people.


    …No, maybe it’s not that he didn’t know how to respect, but that he thought it was unnecessary.


    Who would respect their ything?


    Purple Summers felt a thorn in her heart and turned pale.


    Zara’s face didn’t look much better after hearing about her ssmate’s affairs, so Jane didn’t notice anything wrong.


    Janeughed and patted them: “Of course, most of the students are good people, like you two, who are addicted to studying every day. In the future, let’s stay away from those girls, so we don’t get tainted by their vulgarity.”


    After saying that, sheughed a few times, thinking she was being humorous.


    But Purple Summers felt even more depressed.


    She didn’t seduce Alexander, but once people found out about her rtionship with him, they would only think she had no shame and had crawled into his bed.


    In her life after rebirth, she could have had a perfect n, but Alexander had to appear…<div>


    Maybe she really should talk to Alexander and make things clear.


    Whether it’s an affair partner or a lover, they should at least understand the situation clearly, and not keep being muddle-headed.


    Purple Summers had a heavy heart and barely paid attention during the afternoon sses.


    After school, she unexpectedly saw Marcel Jefferson waiting outside the school gate.


    He was wearing a chestnut-colored peaked cap and a thick face mask, and if it hadn’t been for him waving at Purple Summers constantly, she wouldn’t have recognized him.


    “What are you doing here?” Purple Summers sized him up suspiciously. “And dressed like this…”


    “It’s a long story, just get in the car, I’ll exin inside,” Marcel said, looking furtively around before getting in the car when he saw no one was paying attention.


    Puple Summers found it strange but followed him into the car.


    Once inside the car, Marcel quickly removed his mask and took a deep breath as if liberated.


    “I’m now considered an inte celebrity, so I have to be careful when going out. If I run into female fans asking for autographs and photos, it would be awkward,” Marcel said.


    Purple Summers’ lips twitched slightly, “You’re overthinking it.”<div>


    “Ah, never mind that,” Marcel asked her, “Did you know that Gerald Graves lost hiswsuit?”