"What did she do?"
Cheryl, her heart was filled with shame. She was stunned. Why did Chuck say that? What did he mean?
"Interesting. You would never have thought that. Let me ask you, what's your impression of her?" Chuck shrugged and asked.
"She... is innocent, pitiful, and pure," Cheryl recalled. She still remembered when she saw Frieda crying and walking out of the room.
Frieda was really pitiful. Cheryl was used to being indifferent to others, but even she couldn't help but want to comfort Frieda.
Chuck smiled, "Innocent? Is that what you think?"
"What do you mean?" Cheryl looked up.
"Let me tell you, the girl is called Frieda, not Thea."
"Frieda? No, her name is Thea," Cheryl shook her head, how could the girl lie?
She was such a pitiful girl.
Chuck shook his head and looked at Cheryl again, "No, her name is Frieda. This girl went to the same college as I did. She is a freshman and also the campus belle. Do you know her personality?"
"She's pure and kind," Cheryl answered honestly.
"Haha, do you know what's the condition to add her on WhatsApp?" Chuck sneered.
"What condition? What condition does she need?"
"Only a person who owns a sports car that cost more than five million dollars is qualified to add her on WhatsApp."
"How come? You're slandering her, aren't you?" Cheryl frowned.
This was the behavior of a gold-digger. As a member of the Champ family, even Cheryl never came out with such a ridiculous condition for people to add her on WhatsApp. It was only a matter of whether she wanted to add or not.
Chuck ignored her question and said, "Then a school hunk with a sports car finally added her WhatsApp ID and then do you know what she did?"
"What do you want to say? You are absolutely slandering her!" Cheryl was angry.
"Slandering her? Haha, she and the school hunk... Oh, you may know this hunk as well, he is Patricia's younger brother, Aaron. Do you know him?" Chuck asked.
"Aaron?" Cheryl had the impression that the boy was the one who invited her to Hotel Luna. He was very handsome, but she was not interested in him.
"Do you know him? It's him. Aaron asked Frieda out, but he spiked Frieda's drinks. I'll leave the rest to your imagination. After that, he took some photos," Chucked said calmly.
"What did you say?" Cheryl was shocked!
How could Patricia's brother do that? That's impossible!
"It just so happened that I had conflicts with Aaron, so he sent this photo to me and showed off that he had philandered the campus belle," Chuck said.
"You..." Cheryl was stunned, how could this happen?
"Frieda came to me after she found out."
"So she booked a room to ask for her photos from you?" Cheryl was nervous.
"Yes."
"But why did you hit her? How could you hit a woman?" Cheryl asked in a hurry. This was something she really couldn't tolerate. She thought, "The girl asked for the photos from you, why didn't you just give it to her. Why did you hit her?"
"Why? She took out a knife, should I hit her? If it were you, wouldn't you hit her?" Chuck said calmly.
"What?" Cheryl was shocked. How could that sweet-looking girl do such a thing?
Flashing a knife was an assault, so even Cheryl would be angry as well.
"Have you given her the photos?" Cheryl continued asking.
"I gave them to her. I thought she would just disappear, but... It doesn't seem to be what I've thought," Chuck said.
"What? What do you want to say?" Cheryl felt that something was wrong.
"After she came out, she met you, but why did she pretend to be pitiful and told you a false name? Can't you figure it out?"
"What, what did she want to do? Why did she do that? Did she, did she want to use me against you?" Cheryl was in a rage.
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