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Chapter 133: Claire Stole Phoebe’s Fiancé

Derek slamd his phone on the table, stood up, and kicked the chair hard. “Which idiot put up this anonymous post?!”

The class was imdiately silent.

Awakened, Claire pulled off the earphones irritably.

She glanced at the screen.

It was an anonymous post on the phone screen.

The content contained only a few words, accusing Claire of being a bitch.

So photos of her and Hunter were attached.

“Everyone knows that Hunter Johnson and Phoebe Smith were engaged, but Claire tried to steal Hunter from Phoebe. Sha on her!” One of Amber’s hands was in a cast hanging from her neck and her bones were aching.

She would never forget how Claire broke her hand. Now that she had a chance, she wouldn’t hold back in taking revenge.

Everyone nodded in agreent.

“No wonder Hunter Johnson had been with her in the last sports eting. It turned out they had hooked up long ago.”

“Poor Phoebe. Her fiancé was snatched.”

“Soone played innocent all day long, but has tons of dirty tricks to play in the dark!”

Phoebe lowered her head and bit her lip, still looking innocent.

Derek was about to scold her when a small head suddenly popped out.

“Claire didn’t steal anyone’s fiancé!” Dora stood up and shouted angrily.

Phoebe’s deskmate sneered. “She did, OK? Who doesn’t know that Hunter is Phoebe’s fiancé? Look how she is flirting with Hunter in the photos. She was obviously seducing Hunter! Now she doesn’t dare to admit it? She is just bullying Phoebe who is too honest and kind to resist her!”

“Phoebe is too weak. If it were , I would have slapped her hard.”

“Are you crazy? Don’t you know how good Claire is at fighting? Can Phoebe beat her?”

Dora stood akimbo, rushed to Phoebe aggressively, and confronted her deskmate. “Fiancé? Then I ask you, when was the engagent made?”

The deskmate snorted. “They were engaged when they were still in their mothers’ wombs.”

“Very good.” Dora narrowed her eyes and smiled. “Then who was in Mrs. Smith’s belly back then?”

“Of course it was…”

The deskmate’s voice stopped abruptly, her face stiffened, and she couldn’t continue.

“Go on, why did you stop?” Dora glanced at everyone in the class and said loudly, “The one in Mrs. Smith’s belly was Claire, so the one who was engaged with Hunter is also Claire. Did you forget that Phoebe is just an adopted daughter of the Smiths, and Claire is their biological daughter!”

Everyone looked at each other.

“It seems to be so…”

“Claire has been taken back, so the marriage contract should be returned to her.”

“Then Claire didn’t steal anyone’s man. This marriage contract is supposed to be hers originally!”

“You…” The deskmate was furious and anxious.

Phoebe hurriedly tugged at her deskmate’s arm and said softly, “Okay, okay, don’t argue anymore.”

“Shut up, you little bitch!” Dora stared at Phoebe fiercely and snapped. “Do you dare to say that you don’t know anything about this post? Maybe it was posted by you. Stop playing innocent, OK? Hunter is Claire’s fiancé. You’d better not let see you approach Hunter. It’s you who tried to steal Claire’s fiance, right? I’m telling you Claire and Hunter make a perfect couple. They will get married, have children, and spend the rest of their lives happily together!”

Phoebe’s face paled and her eyes turned red instantly.

Derek raised his brows and smiled.

Nice, this girl is sharp-tongued!

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