"No. But she’s the president’s daughter, President Donovan’s beloved jewel, you must have seen her in the news."
Amanda Ford seed to cover her mouth as she spoke, but her volu was deliberately high, flaunting Joy Quinn’s extraordinary social connections.
She was certain that once Mrs. Chase knew about Joy’s friendship with Yvonne Donovan, even if Joy never joined their costic company, Mrs. Chase wouldn’t dare say a word against them, and might even end up brown-nosing them!
"Yvonne Donovan? She’s Yvonne Donovan, right? Oh my God, Joy is incredible, she’s beco best friends with Yvonne Donovan."
Mrs. Chase exclaid, feeling even more confident that she had chosen the right side with Joy Quinn.
Look, didn’t this just an she indirectly beca part of the presidential daughter’s circle?
"Actually, Joy didn’t intentionally try to befriend Yvonne. It was Yvonne who kept asking Joy to hang out, and over ti, the two kids beca familiar with each other."
"Joy is like you, she’s good-natured, doesn’t fight or compete, and is very understanding, everyone likes her. I guess Yvonne Donovan was also attracted by her gentle personality."
Listening to Mrs. Chase’s flattery and feeling the envious gazes of other parents, Amanda Ford felt she was having her mont in the spotlight.
However, before she could bask in it for long, Mrs. Chase suddenly changed the topic: "Isn’t that your forr adopted daughter, July Quinn? How has she also co to Golden Kapok Academy?"
Perhaps the psychological shadow July left was too overwhelming, so almost the mont Mrs. Chase ntioned "July Quinn", Amanda Ford, Joy Quinn, and Yvonne Donovan all looked in her direction.
Soon, they saw July Quinn walking towards their position, clad in a rose-red wool coat paired with a deep blue velvet rmaid dress, her long hair flowing.
In the winter season dominated by dark-colored clothing, the rose-red on July looked particularly striking.
Rose-red is universally acknowledged as the most challenging color to pull off.
Yet, July’s skin, fair as snow, complented it perfectly, elevating the color to an unmatched level of beauty. The so-called pinnacle of pure allure could be no more than this.
But under the gaze of the amazed crowd, not even Yvonne Donovan, Joy Quinn, or Amanda Ford could avoid frowning.
Amanda was the first to pull herself together, quickly hiding her displeasure and putting on a worried expression.
"July Quinn... I think she’s here because of Joy, what should we do?"
Mrs. Chase quickly reassured Amanda: "Don’t worry, I’m here!"
Seeing July pause just a few steps away from them, Mrs. Chase quickly scolded her.
"July Quinn, this is not a place where you can create trouble. If you know what’s good for you, get out now, or I will not be kind to you."
But in response to this provocation, July rely gave her a cold glance before her gaze moved past her.
It felt as if she regarded Mrs. Chase as the most insignificant being in the world, not worth wasting her ti on.
Mrs. Chase was a bit annoyed at being ignored, just as she was about to speak again.
Unexpectedly, Joy Quinn jumped in first: "Sis, why are you also here at Golden Kapok Academy? Are you here to cheer on? Rest assured, I’m well prepared and I think I can pass the interview this ti."
These words, which seed to express warm enthusiasm towards July, were actually a clear display of boasting to July, flaunting that she was about to beco a formal student at Golden Kapok Academy, a status July could never achieve in her lifeti.
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