Chapter 902
Yet here she was, still full of energy.
“W-What are you laughing at?!” one of the followers snapped, a bad feeling settling in her gut at Serena’s mysterious smirk.
“Move,” Serena said, her tone completely flat.
“Why should we?” Bianca crossed her arms and strutted forward in her heels. “My family funded this road. I decide who gets to walk on it. Your broke aura is just polluting the air p>
The other followers chimed in. “We are Marington students, and we’ve never seen you before. Who knows where you came from, trying to sneak into our school p>
“Are you some fake socialite trying to sneak in for photos to pretend you go here and boost your follower count p>
Serena narrowed her eyes.
She didn’t want to cause a scene on her first day.
She had promised to keep a low profile, so she would.
Causing trouble was just annoying.
She shifted the handlebars.
She steered the scooter directly into the designated parking area.
Then, she grabbed her canvas bag, walked entirely around them, and headed straight for the campus gates.
Bianca was stunned.
This girl… she really did give off the exact same vibe as the masked woman from the auction!
Was she really just going to ignore her, just like the girl in the white angel mask?
A broke student actually dared to ignore a Doyle heiress p>
“Stop right there! Did I say you could leave?” Bianca fumed.
She was projecting all the lingering rage she felt toward the masked woman onto this eerily similar student.
Serena didn’t even acknowledge her, walking straight through the crowd toward the entrance.
As Serena stepped out of the throng.
Isabella finally got a clear look at Serena’s face.
Isabella’s pupils dilated in sheer shock, all the color draining from her face.
Serena p>
When… when did she get back into the country?
Why hadn’t there been any news about this?
Isabella’s graceful smile completely shattered.
The absolute last thing she wanted was to run into anyone from the Lancaster family.
Especially Serena!
And at Marington, of all places.
If… if Serena publicly exposed her as
the former heiress who had been
kicked out of the family,
her carefully crafted campus persona would be destroyed!
She couldn’t become the laughingstock of the entire school.
She couldn’t lose her glamorous status!
Isabella tensed up, her heart pounding in her throat.
Seeing Serena now, she didn’t dare make a single sound.
Isabella’s panic was far too obvious.
Serena naturally noticed her.
However, she only spared Isabella a brief, indifferent glance.
She didn’t feel much emotion.
Just a mild sense of confusion.
Hadn’t Isabella already been kicked out of the Lancaster family?
The maids at home said she had been stripped of absolutely everything when she was thrown.
Sonet
Even her phone had been confiscated.
Yet here she was, fully decked out in designer gear, still acting like high society.
Did she have a secret nest egg?
Whatever. It was none of her business.
Serena looked away, walked straight
to the gates, pulled out ho
ID, and swiped herself in. Content,
That utterly dismissive glance made Isabella freeze, then let out a shaky breath of
relief.
Under that extreme tension.
Her legs had felt incredibly weak.
But once the relief washed over her, realization set in.
Serena hadn’t exposed her.
Because Serena didn’t even care enough to acknowledge her existence!
Isabella clenched her fists, taking a deep breath.
As long as she wasn’t exposed on the spot, it was fine.
As long as she could maintain her glamorous facade and her prestige, she would
survive.