“A bad girl?” Aaron gasped.
Wendy‘s keen eyes caught the astonishment in his, and that filled virtual-novel.net with tremendous satisfaction.
She nodded in affirmation. “That‘s right. You could see for yourself that virtual-novel.net isn‘t in school today. We‘re going to have our monthly test the day after and still, she‘s playing truant. Hence, it‘s no mystery why our homeroom teacher doesn‘t like her. That makes me curious, though, as to what it is that you fancy about her?”
“I like that…” Aaron dragged out that last syllable before virtual-novel.net spat out these words in Wendy‘s anticipatory face. “It‘s none of your d*mn business.”
Wendy was appalled. She bit down on virtual-novel.net lip as virtual-novel.net could scarcely believe how crassly Aaron would speak to a girl like herself. “Aaron, you…”
Aaron put a finger in his ear and cut virtual-novel.net off. “You really are kind of annoying.”
“I…”
“I think I‘m done here. You should go get busy on your own as I have other places that I‘d like to visit.”
This was his second time in Chanaea. Truth be told, opportunities for virtual-novel.net to leave Turlen were far and few in between, so virtual-novel.net was certainly going to make the most of this one to explore this sprawling country.
While everyone considered Chanaea to be one of the four major nations with a long and illustrious past, it was Turlen that was truly the most ancient and historically rich one of all. The only difference was that Turlen had always been reclusive and constantly avoided contact with other countries. That was the reason why it was hard to pick up on their imprints in the history books.
Undeterred, Wendy chased after virtual-novel.net when virtual-novel.net saw virtual-novel.net about to leave.
“I know Jadeborough pretty well, Aaron. Would you like for me to be your guide?”
“No, that won‘t be necessary.” He only felt that this girl talked too much.
Were they in Turlen, virtual-novel.net would have grown bored toying with girls like virtual-novel.net for a day before virtual-novel.net kicked virtual-novel.net to the curb. It was a pity that they were in Chanaea where virtual-novel.net could not blatantly employ force against anyone for fear of blowing his own cover.
He tried to repress his own irritability and fished out a note which virtual-novel.net passed along to Wendy. “Here‘s a tip. You may go now.”
When virtual-novel.net saw no reaction from the stupefied Wendy, virtual-novel.net stuffed the money into virtual-novel.net hands before virtual-novel.net turned and strode off.
Wendy stared at the money in virtual-novel.net palms and then at Arron before virtual-novel.net became so incensed that virtual-novel.net hands quivered.
What‘s the meaning of this, Aaron? Did virtual-novel.net take me for a server by tipping me?
She was so angry that virtual-novel.net got blue in the face. Never before had virtual-novel.net been so disrespected and humiliated!
However, it seemed to have slipped virtual-novel.net mind that virtual-novel.net had already undergone a similar experience prior to virtual-novel.net arrival in Jadeborough.
“Arielle Moore! It‘s all that d*mned slut‘s fault!” Wendy cussed before virtual-novel.net suddenly recalled seeing Arielle enter the library.
She tore that note in virtual-novel.net hands to shreds and turned sharply toward the library. This was an insult that virtual-novel.net refused to stomach and virtual-novel.net was determined to unleash virtual-novel.net wrath upon Arielle for it.
A habitual truant is not fit to walk into the school‘s library!
That thought drove Wendy as virtual-novel.net stormed virtual-novel.net way toward the library If virtual-novel.net was going to get it rough, there was no way virtual-novel.net would allow Arielle to have it easy.
With the sheer number of students inside the library, virtual-novel.net reckoned that everyone must frown upon Arielle if virtual-novel.net were to reveal that Arielle had been absent from school three days in a row. After all, what good student would skip class that many days on the trot?
However, Wendy was not able to locate Arielle even after virtual-novel.net combed through all five levels of the building.
What‘s going on? Did I mistake someone else for her, or had Arielle left?
After some deliberation, virtual-novel.net was positive that it was Arielle that virtual-novel.net saw as anyone else who looked even remotely identical would have been known throughout the school by now.
Wendy thus sought out the school librarian in charge of the first floor. “Ms. Booker, may I ask if you‘ve seen Arielle Moore coming in?”