Revenge Game: Beauty's Coming Back

it was to see this playboy, who was almost thirty years old and still raced w

the class had begun. So she turned aro

d second floor, so that they could spend as little time as possible on their way to the classrooms or to the dormitories for rest. The rest of their ti

and naive, with delicate features. Wearing a blue and white sportswear, he lowered his head,

t be longer than two inches. However, the hair on Richard's forehead was obviously longer, falling down to co

. 'He has a quality to be

ella, who was standing at the stairs and smiling at him with examination paper in her ha

er more tightly subconsciously. 'We are not suppo

g at, Silly?" Richar

was too sl

ll beat you?" Richard raised

't fade away. 'This is the future young entrepreneur?' She just co

s one of the awkward things he did later. If Richard ever saw

this way. He flushed and said, "Go back to

cher was giving a class in the classroom just now. When the students were doing their exercises, sh

ought of something and looked at the teacher angrily. "The person I beat deserved it. He's already in the third grade of

d and walked straight

kly went downstairs, fearing that the teacher, who wa

on witnessed the petite Isabella. Then h

dent who sent her a love letter? No way. It was only after I beat the student did I know th

rs old, her mental was twenty-five years old. Although she was not familiar with what she had learned in junior high school, she was determined to lear

and called her mother, telling her that she had to go to a classmate's h

t it quite sa

e, Isabella took a bus to

tree in front of the city hall, lo

lieved if she kept an eye out for anything e

hen she realized that even if there was something ulterior between the two, they couldn't do

e might have missed the two, she w

heated her mother and squat

up at the people coming out of the

squat here