Clarissa started living in Green Pack, in my mansion.
Every time I saw her face when we crossed paths in front of our rooms, I had the urge to claw that shameless woman's face.
I did my best to distance the entire family from Clarissa. That poor bitch was also far too arrogant, expecting the family to fawn over her the moment she moved in.
No.
I would make sure she longed to return to that orphanage she came from.
The weekend before Clarissa returned to the academy, Mother and I went shopping together.
"Mother, I already invited Sister Clarissa, but she didn't want to come. She still seems embarrassed after what happened at Adrian's birthday party," I said casually to Luna.
That foolish woman believed my lie immediately.
As if I would bother asking Clarissa. Just seeing her face was unpleasant enough. I had no intention of walking around in public with her.
Aside from shopping, Mother also prepared a bank card for Clarissa. She filled it with an allowance equal to mine.
