There was a cigarette dangling between his lips as they moved.
“That’s right. Go have fun with your friends now! Stop asking so many questions!”
The other guys echoed what he said.
“You… How could you talk to me like that? Gerald! Don’t you want to discipline them? Listen to how they’re talking to me right now!”
Stella peeked at Gerald, who was standing nearby, with an angry expression.
Only then did Gerald tilt his head to look in her direction. “That’s enough, Marven. Let’s not get bogged down in this matter, alright? Time to go!”
“Alright, Gerald!”
Marven nodded immediately.
After that, they got into the car.
Marven had not gotten his driving license yet.
Hence, Gerald had no other choice but to bring out his Mercedes-Benz MPV to ferry his friends around.
But Stella wasn’t going to let them slip away that easily.
Seeing that Gerald still chose to ignore her, she ran to the co-passenger seat and hopped into the vehicle uninvited.
“F*ck! What are you doing?”
Gerald thought to himself, ‘What’s wrong with Stella?
‘Why is she acting so weird today?’
‘Doesn’t she like having fun with Fabian and the others? Why’s she talking to me all of a sudden?’
However, it didn’t bother him that much.
After the Taekwondo championship, the people in their class were divided into two different groups.
The first group was made up of Fabian and his old buddies and the other had Gerald and Marven as the leaders.
It went without saying that Stella belonged to Fabian’s clique.
Which made it all the more surprising when she clambered into Gerald’s car.
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