Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns Novel novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63 

“Are 

you 

scared now,  

Yvette?” 

With the whole class on her side, Nora’s ego was inflated beyond belief. 

“Oh.” “Yvette’s ga 

gaze was mocking, as if she was humoring an imbecile. She then continued with a casual yet arrogant tone, “You’ve really got me shaking in my boots.” 

“Why, you!” 

Yvette’s contemptuous attitude infuriated Nora. She was the heiress of the Spade family, used to being catered to hand and foot. 

While the Spades couldn’t hold a candle to the Murrays the wealthiest family in Jubilife City–Nora still couldn’t fathom how a mere country bumpkin dared to show her such conceit! 

“Your arrogance is truly astounding, Yvettel Every other student in this class worked their butt off to get into Jubilife University’s medical school 

“You’re the only one who cheated your way in. You should be ashamed of yourself, not acting like you’re better than everyone else 

Yvette, finding Nora’s incessant chatter unbearable, cut her off with a chilling response. “It doesn’t really matter as long as I know how to get things done, right?” 

“What’s more, I didn’t cheat my way in.” 

Nora immediately scoffed, then asked mockingly, “If you didn’t cheat your way in, how did you get into our medical school then?” 

“It was your chancellor who begged me to join the department.” 

Yvette lounged in her chair with her legs casually crossed, giving off a commanding presence. 

“Why would our chancellor lower himself to beg for someone like you, a country bumpkin who returned from the countryside, to come to Jubilife University?” 

Nora sneered as she pointed her finger at Yvette and exclaimed, “You must be out of your mind! You’re not even worthy of meeting Mr. yet you have the nerve to claim that he begged you to come to Jubilife University!” 

A flicker of annoyance crossed Yvette’s face as Nora’s finger inched closer to her face. 

At that moment, her usually gentle voice acquired a steely edge, saying, “It seems like your upbringing lacked lessons in basic etiquette. Aren’t you aware that it’s very rude to point at someone?” 

It seemed like that country bumpkin was implying that she lacked a proper upbringing! 

When she realized that, Nora’s expression immediately soured. Not only did she not withdraw her finger, but she continued to point it provocatively toward Yvette–to the point where it almost touched her forehead. 

All of a sudden, the sickening crunch of bones snapping echoed through the air. 

With lightning speed, Yvette broke Nora’s fingerbefore anyone could blink.