Chapter 1270
Chapter 1270 He Really Disappeared (3)_1
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"Flossie Wright, I won’t accept this since you brought it here. Take it away. Whether you throw it out, return it, or eat it yourself, I don’t care; it’s none of my business. I don’t want to see it, got it?"
Nancy Phillips’s gaze was sharp as she tightly stared at Flossie Wright, her expression swirling with a hint of anger.
If she could, she wouldn’t have wanted to be so harsh, but now, seeing Flossie and thinking about the thing Franklin Cody had sent, she couldn’t help but feel irritated.
Flossie Wright, who was unjustly subjected to the blame and anger, stood still, and her look towards Nancy gradually grew cold.
"I don’t understand." Her eyebrows slightly raised, Flossie suddenly turned around and walked towards her bed. She slightly tilted her head to look at Nancy, but her demeanor was as if she were looking down on her, and she spoke slowly and deliberately, "I promised him I’d deliver it, and I’ve done so. I have the right to refuse your request. As to whether it’s caused you any inconvenience, I’m sorry, I don’t care."
"Flossie Wright, do you know what I hate about you the most?" Nancy sat up straight, looking down at Flossie, her eyes brimming with clear anger, "What I hate the most is your presumptuous attitude."
Narrowing her eyes, Flossie’s voice was languid, "In that respect, you’re not the first."
She knew where Nancy’s hostility towards her came from.
Any misunderstanding and initial impression could change over time, and Flossie believed she had done nothing to offend Nancy. Nancy was a rational person and shouldn’t harbor such prejudice against her.
But, the presence of a man changed everything.
Nancy cared for Rowdy Brightwill. Flossie didn’t know the depth of her feelings, but if Rowdy clung to her and went out of his way to treat her well, of course, Nancy would take it to heart and subconsciously hold a grudge against Flossie.
Emotions are hard to explain.
𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Even the most rational person can have moments they can’t suppress.
Nancy glared furiously at Flossie, the rage entwined around her seeming to spike to the max.
But Flossie didn’t care; after replying, she left nonchalantly. Her indifferent attitude fueled Nancy’s anger once more, leaving her furious.
Having stirred trouble, Flossie remained untroubled and went upstairs, back to her own dormitory.
This time, the dormitory was much busier than usual.
Mariana Buck and Jessie Grain were not there; Flossie guessed they probably went out for training, while the so-called "busyness" all came from Becca Reyes, who came to visit from the next room.
For some reason, she had found Flossie’s well-kept guitar and was thumping away on it, not really playing anything in particular but successfully filling the entire dormitory with the sound of the guitar.
And it was good that Belinda Nichols was calm enough not to rush up and give her a beating.
"You’re back," Becca said as she saw Flossie enter, raising her eyebrows in greeting.
Flossie walked in and promptly closed the door behind her.
"The food should still be a bit warm," Becca stopped playing and pointed to the dinner laid out on the table.
Flossie responded.
As she walked over, she shooed Becca off her chair and sat down, taking her meal and beginning to eat unabashedly.
Becca didn’t mind and held the guitar with excitement, playing it cheerfully.
At first, it was quite torturous, but since she had some musical background, she eventually picked it up on her own; at the very least, she managed to produce a tune.
— End of Chapter 1270 —