Chapter 27: Accepting the Bet

Thinking she could snatch Celia Greaves's quota and still demand an apology was pure delusion. Celia's lazy, unapologetic attitude detonated class one's anger on the spot. Voices erupted from every direction as they swarmed her with accusations. "Celia Greaves, what kind of attitude is that?" "Have you got no shame? At least remember you're a person!" A sharp, vicious edge slid into Celia's eyes. Her gaze cut straight to the one who had spoken. Anyone it swept over instinctively clamped their...