Chapter 37

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"Then who do you like now? It can't be Wilson!" Paula was suddenly anxious as she continued, "Don't forget all those things he forced you to do. You shouldn't like him just because he's handsome."

"How can that be?" Aurora shook her head. "I can still clearly difference between right and wrong. "Aurora thought to herself, 'So, I don't need your reminder.' Paula finally breathed normally and felt relief since she could not ponder what exactly that last statement meant.

Paula walked in and sat down, taking in the luxury apartment-like surroundings as jealousy flashed in her eyes. She then glanced at the open wardrobe, which had sets of beautiful brand-new clothes and dresses, before walking over.

"They are all so nice, are they from Wilson?" She could hide her expression but she could not hide the jealousy in her tone. "Who else?" Aurora yawned and leaned against the doorway, a lazy look on her face as she studied Paula's greedy yet jealous expression.

"Mother hasn't bought clothes for me in such a long time. Aurora, if you aren't going to wear these, why not give them to me?" Paula's suggestion. "I know you don't like Wilson's gift, so just keeping them here is such a waste. Besides, he won't know if I wear them either.

"You said it yourself, Sister, these are all gifts from Wilson. I wouldn't dare give them away to another person. If he finds out I did give it, What would I say?" Aurora continued calmly, "You know he doesn't have the best temper and although he might not care that much, these are still gifts from him to me. If he sees someone else wearing them one day. Sister you..." Aurora spared a worried glance at Paula.

Paula thought back to the man's enraged expression and could not help the chill that ran down her spine as a result. She quickly retracted her hand and looked around like a thief with a guilty conscience. With how tense Wilson was, Paula's dormitory might even be monitored. if he had seen his entire scene unfold, she would not hear the end of it!

"Aurora, let's speak outside." As this though occurred to her, Paula no longer felt comfortable standing in the dormitory and quickly suggested. "It's up to you," Aurora accepted with a smile. "Are there any updates from that thing from before?" Once they left the dormitory, Paula felt braver and daringly questioned Aurora.

"What thing?" With her face against the cold wind, Aurora's expression was hard to read as she stared into the darkness below. A crazy thought occurred to her, 'If I were to push Paula off here, would she die, or would be semi-paralyzed?

'Unfortunately, I can't test it out.' Aurora thought. Aurora wanted Paula ruined and destitute, wanted her life to be worse than death. She suppressed the blood lust in her and pretended to be intently listening to Paula's questions.

"That thing about that piece of land, is it true? Has Wilson mentioned its specific location and when the entire thing will start?" Paula asked. "That..." Aurora looked at her as if she was troubled by the question. "Why?" Once Paula saw her expression, a bad feeling enveloped her.

"You should know too that after you left the last time, I came back to university and I haven't gone back in a long time so I know nothing about those things either," Aurora replied. "What!" Paula spoke loudly, having lost all control. She had already told her father about this and had even confidently guaranteed that she would get the exact information from Aurora herself. She never expected this would happen!

"What's the matter? Is the news important to Sister Paula?" Aurora asked in surprise.








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