Chapter 970
Chapter 970: Your Sniper Is Not Worthy of Her (9)_1
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Therefore, Flossie Wright had no choice but to walk over and sit down on the chair honestly.
Belinda Nichols raised her hand, draped a white towel over Flossie’s head, and started to wipe her hair, which was dripping with water droplets.
Surprisingly, Belinda Nichols usually did things by the book and was very methodical, but when she wiped Flossie’s hair, her movements were very light and slow, not as forceful as Flossie had expected.
Although it felt somewhat awkward, her heart gradually settled down.
"Wow, are you two really treating her like she’s disabled?" Jocelyn Carrington just entered the door and saw the scene of Belinda Nichols helping Flossie dry her hair, and immediately joked, "I just saw Becca Reyes helping her wash clothes, and now someone is helping her dry her hair."
Clearly, her teasing was not attractive to either of them.
Belinda Nichols gave her a cool glance.
Flossie didn’t even look at her.
Jocelyn Carrington didn’t amuse herself, but she was used to it, shrugged her shoulders, took her own hanger from the wardrobe, and prepared to dry her clothes.
𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
But then—
Just as she took the hanger to the door, Jocelyn Carrington’s steps halted abruptly, her eyes wide open.
Rowdy Brightwill appeared at the door.
Straight as a rod, his figure tall and straight, handsomely debonair.
Seeing Jocelyn Carrington, he stopped walking, his expression severe, and asked directly, "Is Flossie Wright here?"
Startled, Jocelyn Carrington came to her senses and responded resoundingly.
Even the next dormitory heard it.
Nodding his head, Rowdy Brightwill said, "Ask her to come out for a moment."
She responded without hesitation.
Jocelyn Carrington quickly ran back inside, but before she could say anything, Flossie Wright had already stood up from the chair and was walking towards the door.
Belinda Nichols stopped wiping with the towel.
It was not until Flossie Wright left with Rowdy Brightwill that Jocelyn Carrington suddenly realized that Rowdy Brightwill’s visit was very likely about the incident that had happened that evening.
In their dormitory, aside from Mariana Buck, none were part of that batch.
Mariana Buck refused to reveal a bit, and they got the information from others.
It was said that the situation was very dangerous, that Flossie Wright was seriously injured, that a man had carried Flossie away, and that this accident might have been man-made...
All sorts of rumors.
It wasn’t until the evening run that they truly saw Flossie Wright.
However, when it came to their multitude of questions, Flossie Wright brushed them off with a few words.
Asking about her injuries—"No problem."
Asking if it was an accident—"Don’t know."
Asking if Glenn Hutchinson had come—"Mm."
Asking anything else, she kept her mouth shut, even firmer than the bystanders.
Now that Rowdy Brightwill had come to find her, it was most likely about this matter...
Turning her head to think it over, Jocelyn Carrington clutched the hanger tightly and asked Belinda Nichols, who was packing up her things, "Hey, do you think that Flossie Wright’s rope breaking today was really man-made?"
Belinda Nichols nodded, without hesitation.
"..." Now it was Jocelyn Carrington’s turn to be puzzled. She blinked and asked uncertainly, "You’re that sure?"
After placing the towel on the hanger, Belinda Nichols shifted and looked at her, speaking coldly, "Many want her dead."
"That’s true..."
After giving it some thought, Jocelyn Carrington actually felt what she said made a lot of sense.
With Flossie Wright’s infuriating character, there were indeed quite a few who sincerely wanted her dead.
But then—
How many would truly dare to take action?
At the small sports field.
When Flossie Wright followed Rowdy Brightwill over, she realized Austin Shepherd, Nathan Foster, and Nancy Phillips were all there.
And around them, many curious people were awkwardly hovering on the field, casting glances in their direction from time to time.
Without confirmation, there were nonstop guesses about it that evening.
What if it was indeed man-made?
What if such scum or a villain was among them?
Everyone was concerned for their personal safety.
Flossie Wright walked over and stopped in front of them.
Soon, she heard Austin Shepherd speak in a grave voice, "It was Mia Lawson."
— End of Chapter 970 —