Her Celestial Farm on the Scrapyard Planet (by Kay Lucas) novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193 Aren’t You Ashamed?

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After pushing and squeezing for quite a while, they finally got close enough to clearly see what was happening at the front of the stall.

The very first thing they noticed was a face they knew but never expected to see there–Elizabeth!

Vivian, Naomi, and the rest all opened their eyes wide. They looked at each other, their faces full of disbelief.

“Is… is that Elizabeth?” Vivian whispered, sounding shocked.

“Didn’t she… marry General Hewitt? Why is she out here selling strawberries at a street stall?” Naomi looked just as confused.

After the shock faded, ugly thoughts started rising inside them. Feelings of pride and scorn quickly took over.

They remembered the gossip at school about the Hewitts skipping the Schofields‘ banquet.

“Hah, I knew it.” Vivian sneered, her lips twisting with mockery. “No matter how good her genetic match was, how could someone with D–level mental power ever fit into a family like the Hewitts? They naturally rejected her. Now she’s stuck running a street stall just to survive!”

“Exactly. We thought she got lucky and married into wealth, but in the end, she’s still just a fallen loser with nothing left,” Naomi added quietly, her tone tinged with schadenfreude.

Still, no matter how much they looked down on her, the soft, sweet smell of strawberries drifting from the stall kept pulling at them.

They badly wanted those amazing strawberries.

They watched Elizabeth working calmly, collecting money and handing out goods without looking nervous at all. Vivian’s eyes shifted, and an idea formed in her mind.

She pulled Naomi’s sleeve and whispered, “Hey, we used to be classmates. We weren’t close, but if we go greet her and ask nicely for old times‘ sake, she should at least sell us some strawberries, right? She’s just a stall owner now. There’s no way she’d dare ignore old classmates.”

The others thought that sounded reasonable.

They naturally believed that since Elizabeth had dropped so low to run a stall, she must be struggling. Facing rich former classmates like them, she would probably feel embarrassed or even try to please them.

With that thought, they fixed their expressions and put on smiles that looked friendly but were clearly full of arrogance. Then they walked straight toward Elizabeth’s stall.

“Elizabeth! It’s really you!” Vivian spoke first, raising her voice on purpose to grab attention. “It’s been a while! I never expected to find you selling things at a stall!”

Elizabeth was busy handing freshly packed strawberries, potatoes, and sweet potatoes to a middle–aged woman at the front when a sharp, deliberately loud female voice suddenly rang out near her.

She looked up and saw two faces wearing fake, overly friendly smiles.

It was Vivian, Naomi, and a few others whose names she couldn’t remember but whose faces looked familiar

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Chapter 193 Aren’t You Ashamed?

She quickly searched through the original Elizabeth’s memories, and unpleasant scenes came back.

In the school hallway, those girls used to stick close to Hannah and mock the original Elizabeth, calling her useless because of her weak mental power.

In the cafeteria, they once knocked over her tray on purpose, then blamed her for it.

In m

tions, they acted like Hannah’s closest friends and helped spread nasty rumors about her.

ere scattered, but enough for Elizabeth to understand what kind of people they were.

tover them coldly, as if they were nothing more than stones on the road. She didn’t reply at all and simply continued eadily handing the bag of produce to the woman in line.

Vivian noticed Elizabeth had ignored her

Seeing the middle–aged woman about to possessiveness surged up inside her. W

“Hey! What are you doing?!” The strawberries tightly to her chest

Then she glared at Vivian an in broad daylight? Aren’t

Being scolded in p

Angry and Elizabeth

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