Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 331

“Hmph.” Yolanda, having regained her composure, added fuel to the fire. “Juniper is just some orphan with no family to speak of. She has the gall to walk all over you? She needs to be taught a lesson.”

Yelena’s eyes were glued to the livestream, her fingers tightening around her phone. Yolanda was right. Juniper could expose her secret at any moment. If she didn't get rid of her, she'd be under Juniper's thumb for the rest of her life.

At that thought, the hatred in Yelena's eyes deepened.

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“It’s Mr. Tate!”

“Oh my god, is anyone sneaking out to go see Mr. Tate at Aurora High next door?”

“Me, me, me! I’m going!”

“Who needs Wilder when you’ve got Jimmie!”

The auditorium at Eclara High School erupted in chaos as students clamored to rush over to see Jimmie. On stage, Wilder was speechless.

Just as the chatter reached a fever pitch, another roar came from the Aurora High livestream.

During his halftime break, Jimmie had taken the microphone and announced, “Starting this year, I will be attending Aurora High’s graduation party for the next ten years.”

The students at Eclara High were stunned, their minds buzzing. Not only had Aurora High’s rankings skyrocketed, but now they had Mr. Tate, and he was coming back every year. It was as if Aurora High's principal had made a deal with the devil.

Online, netizens were equally dumbfounded, and opinions were sharply divided. On one side, onlookers and students from other schools were green with envy.

Juniper? Please.Everyone knew she was the fake heiress kicked out of the Sherwin family. Someone even claimed to have seen her going into high-end establishments with some old man.]

[No, we can’t just stand by and watch our idol’s career get ruined by Juniper.]

Soon, the internet was flooded with posts boycotting Juniper’s appearance in the music video and spreading all sorts of malicious rumors about her. Someone even photoshopped her picture into a funeral portrait. While the hashtag #Jimmie Opens At Aurora High trended, Juniper’s name was also being dragged through the mud.

Qadir, always online, was the first to see the news. He rushed over to show Juniper, cursing, “What is this crap these trolls are spouting? They’re even saying you and Mr. Tate have something going on.”

Juniper had Mr. Schwartz. Why would she even look at anyone else? These idiots online needed to get their eyes and brains checked.

“Oh.” Juniper casually scrolled through the screen. When she saw her own “funeral portrait,” a small smile played on her lips. “They actually did a pretty decent job… but they made my face crooked.”