Fake Heiress 58

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Chapter 58

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The atmosphere in the restroom was tense, Quinlyn stood in front of the girls. She was shorter than most of them, and they outnumbered her, but she didn’t look scared at all.

She tilted her head in confusion and shot back, “You guys bullied me first, didn’t you?”

The girl across from her hesitated for a second, feeling a pang of guilt, but then she quickly denied it. “No, we didn’t.”

But Quinlyn wasn’t buying it. She pulled out her phone, opened a video, and showed them a clip she’d recorded over the past few days.

The video showed the girls sneaking into the restroom, propping the stall door with a mop to stop it from being opened from inside, and laughing loudly after they were done. They even shouted Quinlyn’s name before running away, giggling

Quinlyn had blmed it all from the stall opposite, capturing every face. “If I send this to the school, you’ll all be in big trouble,” she said.

Quinlyn had spent some time studying the school rules lately and realized they were pretty well thought out. Even though the law protected minors, the school still had the right to discipline students.

As expected, the girls‘ faces turned pale the moment Quinlyn finished speaking. One of them burst into tears, terrified. “No, my parents can’t find out. If this video gets out, I’ll be expeller

The word “expelled” was a huge deal for any student. The others were so scared that they were on the verge of tears.

Quinlyn had zero sympathy for bullies. She wasn’t about to let them off the hook just because they were young.

Once she felt they’d been punished enough, she put away her phone and said coldly, “If you don’t want this video to get out, then answer my questions. One at a time.”

The girls had never experienced such kind of intimidation before, so they quickly nodded, too scared to resist

Quinlyn’s question was simple. “Were you guys bullying me these past few days because Harriet told you to?”

Hearing Harriet’s name, the girls hesitated, exchanged glances, and then slowly nodded. One of them replied. “Yeah, she said if we bullied you together, she’d give us presents and if we did a good job, she’d even help us get into college.”

Even though the girls all came from elite families and had no trouble getting into top universities, everyone craved recognition. They all wanted to be geniuses.

“Quinlyn, we already know we were wrong. Could you please let us go and delete the video?” another pleaded, tears in her eyes, looking genuinely pitiful.

But Quinlyn wasn’t about to compromise. “No way, she said flatly. “Now, you all have to listen to me.” The girls exchanged helpless looks and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

For the rest of the day, all the students who had bullied Quinlyn paid the price.

The boy who had secretly thrown trash into Quinlyn’s desk found himself dumped into a garbage can. The student who had smeared glue was taped to a lamppost. The girl who had ruined Quinlyn’s shoes almost ended up with a shaved head…

Everyone was taught a lesson, crying until their eyes were swollen during class. But when the teachers asked about it, they all denied being bullied and claimed it was just an accident.

The teachers found it odd and tried to talk to their parents, but these students were too scared of the truth getting out, so they kept quiet.

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Chapter 581

That day, none of Harriet’s instructions were followed. Seeing Quinlyn still sitting quietly in class made Harriet extremely frustrated.

When Harriet got home that night, the living room was dark, and the servants were nowhere to be found. The place reeked of alcohol. After turning on the lights, she saw Maurice sprawled on the couch completely drunk

“Dad, where’s the housekeeper? And why haven’t they cooked dinner yet? I’m starving she said, approaching Maurice and shaking his shoulder. He brushed her off with a dismissive wave of his hand.

“Go away. Stop bothering me. All of you are the same, looking down on me, Maurice muttered drunkenly, cursing at Harriet as if she were a client.

Harriet was really scared when she heard footsteps behind her. Seeing it was Tina, the almost cried out of relief. “Mom, Dad pushed me. It hurts so much. I can’t do the professor’s homework tomorrow,” she whined

Tina was completely worn out and didn’t feel like talking, but after hearing Harriet, she went over to pull her up and check her hand. Seeing just a little redness, she realized Harriet was exaggerating and frowned in annoyance.

She said, “Harriet, listen up. There’s been a change at home. Your dad’s company is in trouble, and I’m no longer respected outside, so you have to study harder, okay?”

Harriet had never dealt with anything like that before. Maurice and Tina always seemed glamorously dressed and carefree in her eyes, so she didn’t understand and simply asked, “Can’t we ask Grandpa for help?”

She knew Edward was powerful, even if they weren’t close. Maurice and Tina always said to her that family ties were strong. and whenever Maurice faced difficulties, he’d turn to Edward.

Tina paused and then let out a deep sigh. “Oh, we’ve already split from your Grandpa’s side of the family, but unfortunately, we didn’t get anything, which is why we’re struggling now,”

Harriet’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Why didn’t we get anything?” She thought, We have been trying so hard to get Grandpa’s estate.

Tina’s expression turned gloomy, and she said bitterly, “And why do you think that happened? It’s all Quinlyn’s fault. If she hadn’t stirred things up in front of your grandpa, making him dislike your dad, we wouldn’t be in this mess.”

“Quinlyn…” Harriet didn’t expect that Quinlyn could still harm them even after leaving the family. She was so angry that she clenched her fists, vowing to deal with Quinlyn harshly,

In the evening, she posted a variety of tasks in the group chat, all aimed at bullying Quinlyn.

Compared to previous pranks like gluing chairs and blocking restroom stalls, the means of bullying this time was even more extreme, involving cutting hair, tripping during morning exercises, putting tacks in shoes, and other such actions.

After waiting for several minutes and seeing no response, Harriet threatened the others again. [I’ve kept all our previous chat records. You all are already my accomplices. If you don’t comply. I’ll tell the teachers, and don’t expect any benefits.]

With that message sent, people in the group gradually started to take on the tasks.

It was a class chatting group Harriet had created during a graduation party, with no teachers included, and she was the admin. Now, everyone had become her minions.

However, Harriet didn’t notice that at some point, another person had joined the group. On the other end of the blank avatar was Quinlyn, controlling the computer.