Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam) novel Chapter 47

"Anna Hamilton! Who are you calling dog!?”

Jennifer Wurst stormed over and pointed at Anna while she screamed. Anna looked at Jennifer coolly. This woman had always had a problem with her and was constantly picking fights with Anna.

Nina looked at Jennifer then turned to look at Anna and said, "Some people seem to be pretty self-aware."

Anna laughed. "It seems that way."

Jennifer felt a surge of anger. She smiled snidely. " Anna, you must be so pleased now that you've had plastic surgery! However, everyone in the school knows that you're just an old nun and you have a lap dog that follows you all day!"

"You!" Nina was furious. She was just about to retaliate when Anna stopped her and casually said.

"Nina, only a rabid dog will bite as soon as they see people. We’re going to be late for class. We should go."

Nina started to laugh. "That’s true. A crazy dog always makes the most noise!”

Jennifer got so mad that her face went red. She rushed forwards and stood in Anna and Nina's way.

"Anna, I heard that you got extremely hot and heavy with Ryan Sanchez at Madam Dawson's banquet. Apparently, people caught the two of you in bed."

Anna frowned. Even though the gossip had been suppressed, it still managed to make its way to the university. At the time, Bryan had beaten Ryan up so badly that Ryan needed to be hospitalized. It became such a huge issue that it was nearly impossible to keep it quiet.

When Jennifer saw that Anna had gone quiet. She smiled mockingly. "The high and mighty Miss Hamilton of the Hamilton family, future daughter-in-law of the Dawson family, can't tolerate being alone so she seduced a man at her fiance's grandmother’s birthday banquet. How can you be so shameless!?"

"Jennifer Wurst, shut your mouth! You're the wurst!" Nina shouted at her because she was so mad.

Jennifer's eyes twitched as she heard her name used that way and crossed her arms then said arrogantly, " Nina, you spend your days following Anna around currying favor. Why doesn’t she help you by giving you a little money?"

Jennifer chuckled twice and looked scornfully at Anna. "What type of friend are you!? You live in a mansion and drive an expensive car. Yet, your so-called best friend has to work many jobs. You seem to be wagging your tail around happily to have someone t o follow you around."

Nina clenched her fists tightly and looked like she was about to hit someone. However, she was stopped b y Anna. Jennifer was the precious daughter of the Wurst Group and Nina could not afford to offend her.

Even if Anna wanted to offend Jennifer, she would need to first weigh the consequences. She could put u p a good fight but she could not cause too much trouble, otherwise, it would be troublesome to deal with in the future.

Jennifer became even bolder. "Peasant, tail-wagging pitiful dog!"

"Who are you calling a dog!?" Nina was completely incensed. Her eyes were red with rage.

"Apologize to Nina!"

Jennifer looked into Anna's large eyes. The depths of her eyes were filled with a coldness never seen before. Jennifer could not help but feel a little intimidated.

In the past, Anna always had her eyes hidden behind a pair of extremely thick black-framed glasses. When she walked, it seemed like she could not see the road clearly because she always had her head low. She hardly spoke, was dull, and extremely easy to bully.

However, the current Anna...

It was like she had shed her thick outer shell and revealed extremely sharp claws that were ready to slice people at all times.

A trace of fear flashed across Jennifer's eyes. Even though she was used to bullying Anna, if she wanted t o continue to stand her ground, she had to consider Anna’s powerful family as well as her powerful inlaws, the Dawson family.

Even though this was the situation, she could not bring herself to admit defeat.

"Apologize? Anna, have you gone crazy? Why would I apologize? Nina isn't even worthy enough to lick the dirt off my shoes!"

"Oh? Is that so? In that case, why don’t you lick Nina's shoes? We don't mind dirty things.”