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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1555

Frida wasn't sure how to respond as she felt embarrassed when she heard what they said.

Mashauva was the one who took her hand and said, "Nah, if Frida isn't feeling well, then I'll go back with her so she can rest. You guys have one another, so you can keep shopping."

Lena and Hailey originally wanted Mashauva to be together with them so they could learn more about Bruno. Who knew that Frida would actually disrupt their plans. As a result, the way they looked at Frida turned hostile.

"We'll be going now. You two enjoy yourselves, okay? See you..."

After Mashauva hailed a cab with Frida, Frida looked at Mashauva only to find a nonchalant expression on her face. Hence, she couldn't help but ask softly.

"Mashauva, you..."

"What's wrong?" Mashauva turned her head and looked at Frida in confusion.

The words were already on the tip of her tongue, but Frida stopped upon seeing Mashauva's innocent expression. She could only sigh in her heart.

"It's nothing."

"Frida, you're acting a little strange today."

Frida mused that Mashauva was indeed way too naive, and it wasn't her who was strange.

Mashauva was initially rather energetic when they returned to their dorm, but she became sleepy as soon as she landed on her bed and promptly fell asleep.

Frida, who had feigned being unwell, could only shake her head at the soundly asleep Mashauva.

For Mashauva, there was indeed nothing else that mattered in the world except for eating and sleeping. Oh, and Bruno as well.

Later that afternoon, Lena and Hailey returned to see that Frida had placed her clothes in the bathroom. On the other hand, Mashauva was asleep. The two girls exchanged a look and walked into the bathroom.

Frida saw them suddenly came in and wanted to leave.

However, the other two girls unexpectedly closed the door, and the three of them were squeezed together in one small room. Hence, Frida could only stand up against the wall.

"You're Frida, right?"

Lena sneered at her and tried to reach out to grab

Frida's chin, but she turned away and avoided her. "What are you doing?"

"What are we doing? Do you even need to ask? We only invited Mashauva out, but you had to come with us. Fine, but all you had to do was stay. Why did you fake being unwell?" Hailey wasn't as polite as Lena, and she reached out to tug at Frida's hair, and quite forcefully as well, which made Frida bit her lower lip, wincing in pain. She said, "Let go of me!"

"Do you want me to let you go? Then, you have to promise not to disturb our plans in the future."

"You guys have ulterior motives! Don't even dream of being friends with Mashauva!" Frida wanted to grab their hairs, but they were both tall, and they outnumbered her. Hence, they managed to pin Frida to the floor right away, and she couldn't even get back up.

"What do you mean by ulterior motives? Are yours pure then? Why did you blush when that guy stroke your head? Even if we have an agenda for getting close to Mashauva, what does it have to do with you? It's not like we're hurting her. It has nothing to do with you."

"Don't badmouth us in front of Mashauva, understand? If not, we'll get you kicked out of school."

Frida didn't respond, but she didn't refuse either. She was initially struggling desperately against Lena and Hailey. After a while, the fight left her and she went limp.

After a long while, Lena and Hailey exchanged glances before they loosened their grips on her and left the bathroom.

Bang!

Frida stayed on the floor for some time in the same position before she sat up and leaned against the wall. Her eyes were red with tears.

D*mn it! They had gone way too far!

She wanted to hold back her tears, but they kept falling. Hence, she could only rub at her eyes incessantly. Her hair was a mess, and her clothes were wet.

Mashauva seemed to have heard someone quarreling and opened her eyes in a daze. Then, she saw Lena and Hailey. "You're back."

She rubbed her eyes as she asked with a sleepy voice.

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