Chapter 63 Xander’s Terrible Taste
Chapter 63 Xander’s Terrible Taste
Milena stared up at the fluttering bills with wide eyes.
In her mind, she was fuming. ‘Cameron’s totally out of line. I came all this way just to help her. If she didn’t want the money, fine, but did she have to humiliate me right in front of all these students? She really wants to piss me off!
Cameron leaned in close and said in a low and sharp voice, “You know, Milena, Amelia already came to me. She offered me 300 grand, just to get me to cancel the engagement with the Chapmans.”
Milena’s eyes practically popped, and she exclaimed, “Wait, what? Amelia offered you 300k to cancel the engagement with her?”
Cameron nodded. “So if you guys really want me to marry Amelia, go home and ask your father. See if he’s willing to transfer the entire Wallace fortune to me. Maybe then I’ll think about it.”
With that, Cameron gave Milena a cold smirk and turned to walk into the building.
She bumped shoulders with Milena on her way past, sending Milena sprawling to the ground. Milena just sat there, stunned, staring blankly at the scattered bills.
Someone tried to help her gather the money and hand it back to her, yet she didn’t even react.
Her mind raced. ‘What the hell is wrong with Cameron? When did she became so sharp–tongued? Has she completely lost
her mind? She asks for our entire fortune? Is she insane?‘
*****
Cameron walked into the dorm with a stormy look on her face.
She muttered with a sneer in her mind, ‘Those three people are really troublesome. I’m already living on campus. I told them I’ve cut ties with them, and they still come to pester me.
‘They always lean on others, never thinking about rebuilding from scratch. When they fail, they just fall apart. How pathetic.‘
The moment Cameron pushed open the door to Room 316, Xander shot up from her chair and rushed over. “Oh, Cam, you‘ re finally back.”
Cameron frowned and retorted, “Why were you sitting in my chair?”
She was a neat freak, and she hated people touching her stuff.
Xander didn’t think it was a big deal, and he replied, “I was waiting for you.”
Cameron grabbed a disinfecting wipe and casually started cleaning the chair. “And why were you waiting for me?”
Xander’s face instantly turned grim, and he shot back, “Are you serious? I just sat in your chair for a while.”
Cameron raised her eyebrows and retorted, “Yeah, that makes me uncomfortable.”
Cameron was never the type to back down. She and Xander had been clashing since day one.
Xander was speechless, and he complained in his mind, ‘Since when have I ever been treated like this? Girls usually fight over the stuff I touch. Cameron’s such a jerk.‘
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