The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day

Chapter 743: Reaping What One Sowed

The other students didn’t see Summer’s actions clearly; they only knew that Stella Monroe caused Summer’s fall.

There were many boys present, and when they saw their goddess being bullied, they immediately surrounded Stella Monroe with hostility.

"Hey, lady, are you bullying our classmate at the school gate? Do you think we’re just a decoration?"

"Apologize! Apologize right now! Otherwise, don’t think about taking a step away from our school gate!"

"Hurry and call security, tell them someone is bullying our student!"

Stella Monroe had always been an elegant and privileged lady, and she was flustered beyond measure, waving her hands in explanation: "No! I didn’t push her! She fell on her own."

However, no one listened to her, and some even started throwing trash at her.

Stella Monroe was infuriated, glaring at Summer who was pretending to be pitiful: "Summer, tell me the truth, did you fall on purpose? I didn’t use any strength at all! Stop faking it!"

"You didn’t use any strength?"

Summer showed her left hand that Stella Monroe had grabbed, raising it for everyone to see.

There were noticeable red marks on the arm, clearly caused by fingers.

Facts speak louder than words; Stella Monroe’s face turned pale at once.

The students of Crestfall University were very united, and those surrounding Stella Monroe were even more outraged seeing the red marks on Summer’s arm, pushing and shoving Stella Monroe.

"You call that not using any strength? Why don’t you just break our girl’s arm?"

"Old wicked woman, it’s one thing to be arrogant at home, but you dare be brazen at our school gate? Do you really think we’re just a decoration?"

"Kneel! Make her kneel and admit her mistake!"

"I think we should just call the police, have them take her away for a few days."

"Just locking her up is too easy, let’s give her a few slaps first!"

A few students said this while stepping forward, grabbing Stella Monroe’s hands and pinning her down.

Stella Monroe’s face turned white, and she screamed: "Let go of me! Do you know who I am? Watch out or I’ll bankrupt your families!"

"Heh, sorry, my family farms, the land’s given by the state, can’t go bankrupt."

"Brothers, slap her! Turn her face into a pig’s head!"

Stella Monroe cried out loudly: "Don’t touch me! I’m pregnant! If I have a miscarriage, all of you will pay for it!"

Stella Monroe shouted and screamed, yet she was bound tightly and couldn’t run, looking both ridiculous and pathetic, like a rat in the streets.

Summer, watching this scene, lifted her chin slightly, her eyes growing deep and profound.

This is what they call getting what one deserves.

Some students, hearing Stella Monroe’s claim of being pregnant, hesitated a bit, wary of laying hands on her.

But other students ignored Stella Monroe, reaching out and pushing her shoulder.

This little push ended up knocking a red bag out of Summer’s clothes.

"What is this?" Holly Holloway picked it up curiously to examine.

Stella Monroe was visibly alarmed.

"Give that back to me! Return it!"

Summer glanced at Stella, reaching to take the bag from Holly’s hand and gently shook it.

Inside was a fluid, dark red substance, which you could tell was what it was at a glance.

However, many people didn’t know what it was, and they started asking: "What is this? It’s so dark and red, packed in a strange bag."

Summer said calmly: "It’s a blood pack."

"A blood pack?"

Summer nodded slightly, saying: "It’s often used in film sets. Just a gentle squeeze, like this..."