6

My roommate Ivy Smith's loan started at the beginning of the year, and she still hasn't repaid it. The debt collectors have already found her home at the address she filled out.

"Who told you to be useless! You can't even come up with hundreds of thousands of dollars! You didn't give birth to me as beautiful as a flower, and your family background isn't as good as others! I don't even despise you, but you scold me!" Ivy Smith shouted hysterically.

"You beast!" Ivy Smith 's father was a laborer, very strong, and slapped Ivy Smith's nose so hard that it made her bleed. Ivy Smith 's mother was so shocked that she couldn't speak. " Ivy Smith , from childhood to adulthood, your father and I didn't give you anything you wanted. Except for that class you insisted on signing up for, your parents told you that it was all a lie! Look at what you have done now?"

Roommate Ivy Smith was determined to do what she wanted and would not listen to anything. "I was going to succeed! It was...it was her! It was Stella Evans! It's all Stella Evans' fault that she ruined my plans to become a rich family!"

Ivy Smith looked at me with red eyes, and I smiled faintly in response, " Stella Evans , do you think it's easy to be a rich wife? Rich people have a lot of money but they are not fools. They need to be well-matched, educated, talented, and knowledgeable. None of them is indispensable."

" It's useless to have a beautiful face with careful plastic surgery. If you only have beauty, you will definitely die."

Besides, Ivy Smith’s arrogant character is even more difficult to evaluate.

"Tell me! How much do you owe now?"

Ivy Smith's parents were on the verge of collapse, but Ivy Smith still refused to admit it.

I said calmly, "Ivy Smith ruined the Evans family's billion-dollar partnership and broke my million-dollar necklace. This is just what I owe you."

When Ivy Smith's parents heard this, they were so angry that they wanted to play mixed doubles against Ivy Smith.

Ivy Smith refused to give in and slapped her parents in the face.

“Aren’t you just afraid that I will ask you to pay back the money? The worst that can happen is that we will break up. Who cares about you? Don’t bother me when I become rich! The head teacher said that she will definitely help me solve the problem!”

Ivy Smith’s parents wanted to cry but had no tears. They were heartbroken by a slap from their own daughter.

"Okay! From now on, whether you live or die, your mother and I will no longer care about you! Just treat us as if we don't have a child like you!"

Ivy Smith turned around disdainfully and went back to the dormitory.

This incident spread throughout the school, and Ivy Smith hated me even more.

"Stella Evans! I think you did it on purpose! You told my parents on purpose to embarrass me!"

"Do I want to embarrass you? Didn't I remind you that loans are risky and you shouldn't overspend?"

"I don't care! It's your fault! It's all your fault, Stella Evans. You have to compensate me for my dream of marrying into a wealthy family!"

I punched Ivy Smith in the face.

" Dream on! Pay me back first!" "Pay back? Dream on! I can't pay it back anyway, the worst that can happen is that I'll be ruined!"

Seeing Ivy Smith's refusal to pay her debts, I immediately hired a few debt collectors.

Coincidentally, these people actually knew Ivy Smith.

"Ivy Smith, a deadbeat, owes the platform more than a million yuan."

"Don't worry, we are professional debt collectors and we will help you get it back."

Ivy Smith was blocked by debt collectors. She had just finished her socialite class and was on her way back to school when she was blocked.

In the video sent by the debt collectors, Ivy Smith was dragged into an alley and beaten up. "If you don't pay me back, you can't have your arms and legs anymore!"

At night, when Ivy Smith returned to the dormitory, she had two bottles of strong liquor in her bag. She had a cigarette in her mouth and was playing with her lighter. The other two roommates went home, and now it was just me and her in the dormitory.

Ivy Smith sneered, "Stella Evans, did you ask someone to beat me up?"

"Shouldn't you hit me? Ivy Smith, do you think I don't know that you stole my things and sold them?" I responded coldly.

"You found out all this? I didn't expect that your unbranded clothes would be called top-notch luxury goods by our teacher and could be sold for hundreds of thousands."

If I hadn't discovered today that a lot of my things were missing and checked the surveillance camera on my bed, I really wouldn't have known that Ivy Smith had secretly taken a lot of my things.