Chapter 37

In less than a day, the rumour that Deborah, the Cinderella riding on a donkey, forced her parents to sell everything they had to barely send her to Edeah High School, spread throughout the school. More speculations followed. "I think she's someone's sugar baby?" "Someone like her with no money and no background is only left with that face of hers. Why don't put that to good use?" "Tsk, tsk. I thought she was pure. Never knew she could be so dirty." ... Deborah had to admit—Brisa, that b*tch brought a good fight. Holden thought Deborah would go into a fit of rage when she found out about it, but to his surprise, she only gave a faint smile after hearing it. "Aren't you angry?" Holden asked. This was really nothing compared to the pain when her family was driven to ruin. He added, "I thought you always had to fight back." "Who says I won't fight back?" Deborah turned her head and smiled. "But this small battle is not worth the energy. Give it some time, and I will make it bigger before