A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111 Running Blind

She didn’t even have a ride now.

And what, was she supposed to just skip school forever?

Tears streamed down her face as she shook with helpless, silent panic.

Hannah was utterly losing her mind.

If I know things will blow up like this, I will never crawl over to talk to Noah!

She thought a few toxic whispers would be enough to destroy Isabella’s bond with him.

Who could’ve guessed Noah would throw hands without a second thought!

How could he trust Isabella that much?

Hannah felt a toxic mix of pure hatred, agony, and heartbreak sweeping through her chest.

Burying her face on the desk, she could feel everyone’s burning gazes cutting right through her clothes.

Those staring, knowing, shocked, and mocking looks felt like a knife between the shoulder blades.

Nobody in the room was a complete idiot.

Hearing Noah’s booming breakdown and seeing Hannah slide back to her seat without a single word of defense, the whole class figured out exactly what went down.

So she tried to trash-talk Isabella the second her back was turned?!

No wonder she got beaten to a pulp.

The entire room was thoroughly disgusted.

To put it mildly, Hannah was just consumed by jealousy, desperate to tear down Isabella’s pristine reputation.

To put it bluntly, she wanted to weaponize Noah’s elite status to crush Isabella.

Who on earth could ever tolerate a snake like that?

Forget Noah-if any of them found out they were being used as a pawn like that, they would make that person pay a brutal price, unless it was someone completely untouchable.

Hannah getting thrashed was pure karma.

With those thoughts swirling around, everyone looked at Hannah with various degrees of disdain.

Right then, Brett chimed in with a freezing sneer, “I was wondering why Noah suddenly lost his temper, turns out an absolute snake was cooking up toxic rumors.”

Mocking her openly, he added, “As far as I recall, my parents called the Powell house to let them know they adore Isabella, which is exactly why they invited her over as a special guest.

“What’s the matter? Did that strike a nerve?”

“Are you green with envy? Dying of jealousy?

“Too bad for you, staring from the sidelines is all you’re ever gonna do!

“A parasite who only got to play the Powell heiress because Isabella was missing has zero right to be jealous of her.

“Hannah, did you honestly think a crow could turn into a peacock just by sitting in a golden cage?!”

Brett was practically boiling with rage himself.

He never expected to walk into a complete sh*tshow when escorting Isabella to class.

What kind of toxic trash was this Hannah chick anyway?

She scrambled to look up, her lips parting to offer some defense.

Unfortunately, Noah’s heavy backhand had done massive damage, leaving her jaw too stiff to form clear words, forcing out nothing but muffled whimpers.

Brett didn’t give her a single glance, turning on his heel and marching straight out.

The whole thing left his blood boiling.

Just staring at her face filled him with intense irritation.

If his family didn’t rely on strict decorum and he had a solid excuse to throw hands, he would have delivered a heavy slap himself.

Brett stormed away, his temper flaring.

Hannah was left drowning in absolute despair.

Burying her face back into her arms with muffled sobs, she couldn’t wrap her head around how her plan had blown up in her face.

How did it turn out like this?

She merely wanted to cause a little bit of trouble for Isabella.

Yet when the dust settled, she was the one getting absolutely slaughtered.

Her quiet whimpering echoed softly through the silent room.

While Hannah drowned in regret and boiling malice, Isabella kept her brows knitted, turning to Noah, “You went completely overboard.”

Her gaze was full of absolute disapproval.

Noah had a thousand ways to crush Hannah, yet he picked the absolute loudest and most reckless option available.