The Regretful Housewife: Divorce and Rise Again novel Chapter 97

Chapter 97 Class F

Chapter 97 Class F

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“Katrina, Chase–you’ll be moving to Class F shortly,” Margaret announced.

They both froze.

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Class F? That was the lowest–ranked class. Once you ended up there, there was almost no coming back.

“Ms. Holt! We just had a bad exam–we don’t want to go to Class F!” Katrina blurted out.

She’d heard how chaotic F Class was, how much worse the environment was compared to C. Back when she’d been in Class A, she’d looked down on those students. If she had to go there now, things would only get harder.

Margaret didn’t soften. “Your grades no longer meet the standard for Class C. From here on,

and Chase will have to take responsibility for yourselves.”

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“Chase, let’s go. I’ll help carry your things over,” Hunter said, picking up their bags. Around them, the rest of the class looked more than ready to see the two of them gone.

Chase felt a surge of frustration. He snatched the bags back. “No need.”

Then he grabbed Katrina’s hand and headed for Class F.

Katrina hesitated, unwilling to leave, but the rest of Class C had already started clapping as if to send them off.

Margaret cut through the noise with a curt remark, showing no intention of stopping them.

Their latest exam scores had dropped them well past the top hundred. They no longer belonged in Class C–and their relationship at school hadn’t helped their case either.

When Chase and Katrina reached the door of Class F, the scene inside stopped them cold.

There were barely any students–most had skipped out. The desks were covered in graffiti, so worn and dirty that they were almost unrecognizable. Torn worksheets were scattered everywhere. The floor was a mess, and the blackboard was filled with crude cartoon doodles.

It didn’t look like any teacher would willingly step foot in there.

“Chase…” Katrina tugged at his sleeve, her voice tight with fear.

The few students who were there stared at them openly.

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Katrina couldn’t take it. She pulled Chase back. “Chase, is there really no chance for us to go abroad? You promised you’d take me to study overseas.”

There was no way she could stand studying in a place like this.

Chase clenched his fists.

Before, he would’ve agreed without hesitation. Now, he simply didn’t have the means.

“Chase! Say something!” Katrina pressed, panic creeping in.

She’d been clinging to the idea that the Mercer family would recover. But now, for the first time, she felt afraid.

What if they never bounced back?

“Don’t worry,” Chase said at last. “I’ll make sure you and my mom have a good life. You won’t have to worry about anything.”

But his words did nothing to settle her.

News of their transfer to Class F spread quickly through Class A. When Nina heard, she wasn’t surprised at all.

Falling from Class A to Class F in just a month–of course, it would be hard to take.

When people fall from that high, it’s easy to give up completely.

Another month passed in the blink of an eye. Nina held steady at second in the grade, while Chase and Katrina had already blended in with the crowd in Class F, skipping class whenever they felt like it.

Chase had even picked up smoking and started hanging around with a group of local delinquents, getting involved in robberies.

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