Ronan suddenly wondered if he had said something reckless that made me angry. He immediately panicked, wishing he could go back in time to slap himself, why did he spout that nonsense? What business of his was it? "Sister-in-law, please don't be mad. About last time, Liona was the one shamelessly clinging to President Anderson like a piece of gum. President Anderson didn't even look at her. He's completely clean!"
Why was he bringing that up? I wasn't even angry.
I looked through all the documents laid out before me. "Ronan, there's no mistake in the information you found, right?"
Faced with my suspicion, Ronan wasn't offended at all. "You must trust my skills! That Liona is unbelievably stupid, she thought changing to a new account would hide her tracks? That's an insult to my intelligence!"
I let out an awkward smile. From the way he said it, she really was a bit foolish.
"Ronan, can you give me these documents?" I pointed at the stack on the tea table.
Ronan nodded vigorously. "Of course! They're just small things, if you want them, take them."
I gathered the documents into my arms. "Thank you, Ronan."
I smiled sweetly and genuinely.
Ronan froze, completely stunned by my gentle smile. No wonder President Anderson liked me—when I smiled, I really did look like a small, sweet angel.
I returned to my room with the documents, sat on the edge of my bed, and reread the information. This time I finally understood it clearly, and my expression grew colder and colder.
Liona, huh?
I hate nothing more than people who insult me.
I opened a drawer. Inside was the land transfer document, something Captian had given me. That land originally belonged to the Robbery family. I stared at the paper for a long moment, and an idea slowly formed in my mind.
The next day.
I still arrived at school in the Rolls-Royce.
By now, I was practically infamous.
Just stepping through the school gate made countless students point at me openly, judging, insulting, even cursing with vulgar words.
I ignored them completely and walked straight into the classroom.
The students had been whispering nonstop, but the moment I appeared, the room fell silent like they had seen something terrifying.
I walked directly to Liona's desk.
Liona was playing on her phone when she suddenly felt a shadow cast over her. She looked up in fright and snapped viciously, "Rosy, are you a ghost? Walking without a sound, you scared me to death!"
I lowered my gaze, my eyelashes trembling lightly.
"Why be afraid? Did you do something guilty?"
Liona hurriedly stuffed her phone into her pocket, eyes darting. "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Heh…" I let out a cold laugh, my lips curling.
"Liona, come outside. I have something to say to you. It's inconvenient here."
Hearing that, unease flickered in her eyes. "What could you possibly say that you can't say here?"
"I already told you, it's inconvenient. Or do you want everyone here to hear about your family's issues?"
My tone sharpened, my expression instantly overshadowing hers.
Liona froze.
The Robbery family's scandal?
If that spread here, their family already crushed after offending President Anderson would collapse completely.
"Fine. Let's go. I want to hear what you have to say."
Her face pale, Liona stood up.
"Rosy, what's going on? Why are you two going to the rooftop?"
Hezze anxiously grabbed my arm, clearly wanting to go with me.
I patted the back of her hand gently.
"It's okay. I'm just going to clarify the forum situation with Liona."
"What?"
Hezze widened her eyes, stunned. By the time she processed it, we were already gone from the classroom.
So the level-0 account really was Liona's?
Those photos and those filthy insults, she did all of that?
Damn it, what a disgusting creature.
The rooftop wind was strong. My skirt fluttered wildly, my ribbon whipping in the air.
"Why did you drag me up here?" Liona crossed her arms, looking down at me with disdain.
The wind forced me to narrow my eyes, which only made the air around us sharper.
"Liona, I don't have time to waste. You posted the thread on the forum."
No questions.
No hesitation.
Just a direct accusation.
Her teeth chattered, eyes avoiding mine. "I don't know what you're talking about. Stop slandering me."
I was already losing patience with her stubborn denial.
I didn't want to drag this out, so I flung the stack of documents toward her.
"Everyone around President Anderson is highly capable. It only took them a little effort to trace your IP. You can't deny it."
Liona stared at the papers scattered at her feet, her face draining of color, her body trembling uncontrollably.
She truly hadn't expected that I could ask someone from the Anderson household to investigate.
You think just because Captian favors you now, you can sleep peacefully? You're nothing but a passing plaything not even his wife! How dare you act superior to me?
Since everything was exposed, Liona stopped pretending. She glared at me, hatred burning in her eyes.
"If you had spoken up for my family last time, we wouldn't have fallen so far! I hate you! I want your life ruined, I want everyone to spit on you!"
I looked at her quietly, the corner of my lips curling.
"Why would I help you? Haven't you always tried to seduce my Captian? Did you think my tolerance was infinite?"
Liona choked.
At that time, she had tried to seduce Captian but had failed miserably.
"I don't want to waste more time. This land belonged to your Robbery family, correct?"
I pulled out the land transfer document.
The moment she saw it, Liona's eyes widened in shock.
She reached out to seize it but I lifted my hand higher, letting her grab empty air.
Her face contorted with rage. "Why is the Robbery family's land in your hands?"
I glanced at her twisted expression and replied coldly:
"Because President Anderson, with his wealth, gave it to me. To him, land like this is nothing more than a toy."
My words struck her like a blade.
Her eyes reddened, veins bulging on her forehead.
"You filthy woman, how could trash like you deserve land from my family? You're not worthy!"