Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Flora: “…”

Before long, they arrived at the restaurant where they were to dine.

The young ladies got out of the car.

Mr. White went to park the car.

In no time, Mr. White also entered the restaurant, with an extra item in his hand, “Fiona, you left your student ID card in the car.”

Fiona Knight patted her pocket, sure enough her student ID was missing, she immediately stood up to take the ID card from Mr. White, “Thank you, uncle.”

“You’re welcome.”

No one noticed, Rachel Barton’s expression was a bit downcast.

She had thought that Mr. White only called her ‘Rachel,’ but now she realized he used the same affectionate nickname for Fiona Knight as well.

Rachel looked up at Fiona.

Although Fiona was beautiful, she was a bit shorter than herself, and her personality was less outgoing than Diana Hershey and Flora Tiarks.

She didn’t say much, sometimes she even felt shy speaking with strangers, up until now, Fiona had not spoken a word to Mr. White voluntarily.

Would Mr. White fall for such a person like Fiona Knight?

Should he…

Maybe not.

Rachel wasn’t sure.

Just when Rachel was lost in thought, Mr. White’s voice suddenly appeared in her ear, “Rachel, do you want to wash your dishes with tea?

Rachel came back to her senses, nodded with a smile, “Yes.”

Then, Mr. White passed the teapot to her.

Rachel took the teapot, poured out the water inside, and started washing the dishes.

At that moment.

Rachel’s heart started to race again.

There were so many people at the dinner table, why didn’t Mr. White ask the others if they wanted to wash their dishes, instead asking her?

Did that mean she was a special existence in the heart of Mr. White?

Pondering this.

Rachel Barton’s face turned fiery, even forgetting how she washed the dishes.

When dinner was over, Mr. White drove them home as usual.

Rachel and Fiona Knight were sitting together.

Diana Hershey was sitting on the other side of Fiona.

Diana couldn’t help but sigh, “It would be great if Vio was here tonight, she loves the signature milk tea from that restaurant.”

Flora looked back at Diana, “When is Vio coming back?”

“There’s still a week left for their military training.”

Flora nodded, “Would be nice if I could be admitted to Capital University.”

Unfortunately.

Not everyone has that kind of talent.

Rachel was also full of emotion.

Some people are naturally born protagonists.

Like Viola Thompson.

Even if she was not present, the topics about her were always endless.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of Normal University.

Rachel opened the door to get out, “Thank you uncle for driving me back, Diana, Fiona, and Flora see you.”

Mr. White looked back at the three in the back seat, “Capital University is just next door, I won’t go around in circles, you three walk back.”

The three girls weren’t afraid of any trouble.

Flora Tiarks knew Mr. White was a penny-pincher and did not say anything more as she got out of the car.

This was a very ordinary situation.

But as far as Rachel Barton was concerned, this was Mr. White treating her in a special way.

Her heartbeat started to accelerate again.

Soon, Mr. White’s car disappeared into the night.

Not long after.

The familiar Volkswagen stopped in front of the restaurant where they had just eaten.

Mr. White went inside.

Soon, he came out holding a cup of milk tea, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted; the signature milk tea was indeed unique.

The taste was fantastic!

Mr. White had never thought that a little cup of milk tea could taste so good.

No wonder some people enjoyed drinking milk tea so much.

If Flora Tiarks had seen this, she would have been shocked, who would have thought, the person who even tore his napkins in half, would spend 20 yuan on a cup of milk tea?

After all, twenty yuan could afford two breakfasts.

…

Capital University.

Principal Yves Dinwoodie received an anonymous letter of accusation.

A student accused Viola Thompson of spending more than forty minutes late at night in Lance Clinton’s office.

And there was a video, there was evidence.

The video started from when Viola Thompson entered Lance Clinton’s office until she walked out of the office breathless, anyone with clear judgement would know what happened in between.

Principal Yves Dinwoodie was in a dilemma.

He decided to keep this quiet for now, and once the military training was over, he would have a talk with Viola Thompson.

Soon.

The day of military training came to an end.

Viola Thompson was chosen as the new student representative and was expected to give a speech onstage about her experiences and feelings.

Viola Thompson, dressed in Capital University’s uniform, gracefully walked onto the stage.

She was makeup-free.

Her whole body radiated the vitality of a modern day university student.

Watching her ascend the stage.

Her classmates screamed from below the stage.

Betty and Wage exchanged glances and both saw the look of triumph in each other’s eyes.

Just wait.

Viola Thompson’s bad luck was about to begin.

The military training ceremony at Capital University was live broadcasted online.

On the live broadcast platform, everyone watched Viola Thompson come over,

and started to flood the screen with their check-ins.

[Goddess! Goddess!]

[The princess looks so gorgeous, I feel like her whole body is glowing.]

[Long live China’s prestige!]

[…]

Viola Thompson stood in front of the microphone, slightly bent over, adjusted the microphone. Even such a simple action emitted an air of dominance. “Dear teachers, fellow students, good afternoon, I’m Viola Thompson, now…”

“Wait a minute.” At this moment, Vice Principal Denton suddenly came out from behind and interrupted Viola Thompson’s speech.

The students below the stage were abuzz with discussion.

All the school leaders were also confused.

Vice Principal Denton turned to Principal Yves Dinwoodie, “Principal Thompson, I would like to ask you a question.”

“Go ahead.”

Continued Vice Principal Denton: “Our school’s tradition for selecting a new student representative to speak, according to the school rules, requires the student to be without any blemish, correct?”

It was at this moment Vice Principal Denton realized why Lance Clinton denied his request for special treatment for Viola Thompson.

These two had been planning behind his back all along.

And Vice Principal Denton hadn’t imagined that Lance Clinton would be that kind of person.

“Yes.” Principal Yves Dinwoodie nodded.

Vice Principal Denton smiled and said: “So, do you think Viola Thompson is suitable?”

Principal Yves Dinwoodie frowned slightly, before he could react, Vice Principal Denton played a video on the big screen. “Yesterday morning, I received an anonymous letter. The letter was about Viola Thompson and Lance Clinton, someone accused them of having improper relations during the military training period.”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd below the stage erupted in discussion.

No one had expected, Viola Thompson was that kind of person.

Even the audience in front of the live broadcast had been taken aback.

At this point, Vice Principal Denton turned to Viola Thompson, “Now I ask Viola Thompson to explain what happened during the forty minutes she spent in the office alone with Lance Clinton, at 9 o’clock in the evening on the 19th.”