Chapter 67
Ashley was so angry she felt physically ill. If she had her way, Sharon wouldn’t be so arrogant right now. It’s just an S–level Bloodline. What’s as gemat about that? Look at how smug she is, she thought.
Sharon calmly withdrew her gaze and, in a second, transformed back into a docile and adorable young girl, standing quietly there.
Her overly dramatic and affected demeanor was truly infuriating to watch. Only those who knew who Sharon really was understood that her heart was
far from innocent.
Dalton weakly replied, “As long as Sharon agrees to come to Oriston Academy, she’ll enjoy the privileges that come with having an S–level bloodline”
“What privileges come with an S–level bloodline? I’ve heard that Oriston Academy has some pretty strict rules. Wallace was unmoved, wary of being taken advantage of by the unreliable principal. He glanced at Nicholas beside him. This annoying man seemed to be from Oriston Academy as well.
“Nick, it’s your turn to step up.” Edward pushed his grandson forward.
Nicholas strode over to Sharon’s side with long, confident steps and looked at the screen. “She can enjoy the principal’s privileges. That would be most appropriate.”
The red wine Dalton had just sipped was sprayed out of his mouth in surprise. He hadn’t expected Nicholas to help them.
He stood calmly, his eyes deep. Of course, he was acting in Sharon’s best interest to secure the greatest benefits for her.
“Sounds good.” Wallace agreed immediately. From the look on Dalton’s face, he knew that the condition Nicholas had proposed must be quite excellent.
“How can that be? She’s not the principal.” Margaret was the first to object. ‘Why would Mr. Baxter say that?‘ she thought.
Rufus, on the other hand, gave Nicholas a meaningful look. “Ob day, eagerly trying to please?‘
my, so
amazing.” He thought, ‘Who would have thought Nicholas would come to this
Dalton hesitated. “This is a bit tricky.”
Sharon glanced down at her phone. “The battery’s dead. I’m hanging up.”
“No, wait. I agree, okay?” Dalton said, but it was too late. Her phone automatically shut down.
Joan took the phone. “Do you need to charge it?”
“No need.” Sharon looked around. “I think everyone heard clearly enough.”
Sharon, with an S–level bloodline, would enjoy the same privileges as the principal. It wasn’t that the Vance family lacked an invitation; it was that the academy was begging her to come.
Everyone avoided Sharon’s gaze. Today was supposed to be about watching her embarrassment, but instead, they were the ones who ended up being humiliated.
No one could have imagined that Sharon had an S–level bloodline. It seemed the Vance family was on the verge of a remarkable comeback.
Ashley was so angry she couldn’t stay any longer. She turned and left in a huff, unable to bear seeing Sharon’s triumphant expression. ‘I will deal with this bitch once she gets to the academy. Just you wait,‘ she thought.
The tense moment at the party passed.
With Sharon’s astonishing bloodline revealed, even those who had planned to leave stayed behind. Now was the time to build good relationships. This was an S–level bloodline, after all.
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Chapter 67
However, representatives from the powerful families approached the eight Vance brothers, seemingly with matters to discuss.
“Mr. Vance, congratulations. Today’s party
Sharon was truly magnificent, dazzling everyone’s eyes.”
“We had no idea that Sharon had an S–level bloodline. Our apologies for any past misunderstandings. Please accept our apologies.”
A crowd came over to flatter.
Sharon remained sweet and docile, with a hint of darkness in her eyes. The eight Vance brothers acknowledged the praise.
Richard smirked. “Good taste, huh?”
Wallace said, “I also think Shari is excellent. What a coincidence that you feel the same way.”
Patrick chuckled, “Shari is destined to be the leading lady. There’s no way she can stay low–key.”
Marvin laughed, “Shari naturally brings attention wherever she goes. Of course, her party has to be the most luxurious.”
The flatterers around them couldn’t help but roll their eyes. ‘Can’t you be a bit more modest?‘ they thought.
The eight brothers inwardly scoffed, ‘What are you talking about? Modesty? Never. Not in a million years. Shari was born to be in the spotlight.‘
