7

"I spent so much money to become the wife of the Evans family. You are the daughter of the Evans family, so what's wrong with me using your things to pay off my debts? All the money I spent was for Wyatt Evans!" Ivy Smith said angrily while locking the door of the dormitory. She took out the bottle of wine with a sad heart, pried off the bottle cap, and let the wine spill all over the floor.

"Ivy Smith, you are hopeless! What kind of logic is this? Did my brother Wyatt Evans beg you to spend so much money?" I questioned.

"Stella Evans! What do you know! My teacher said..." Ivy Smith was about to explain, but I interrupted her. I pulled up a news report and said coldly, "You still mention your teacher? Your so-called socialite training class is a scam gang that specializes in deceiving stupid people like you! Now your teacher has been arrested, and all your money has gone down the drain!"

Ivy Smith heard this and looked incredulous: “Impossible! I just finished class today.”

She hurriedly called the head teacher of the socialite class, but found that the call could not be connected and was even blacklisted.

"Those debt collectors followed you to the base of the socialite training class. They sent the address to me and I reported it." I said lightly.

"What did you say! Stella Evans, you reported it!?" Ivy Smith grabbed my collar angrily.

I smiled slightly: "If I don't report it, will it continue to harm more people? There is no such thing as a pie in the sky in the world. Your teacher herself is a fake rich and famous lady."

"No! I don't want to listen! My money! Ivy Smith, you have to pay me back!" Ivy Smith went crazy, and at the same time, her phone started to vibrate crazily.

"Ivy Smith, right? If you don't pay me back, I'll send out your nude photos!" A vicious threatening voice came from the other end of the phone.

I was shocked when I heard that. I didn't expect that Ivy Smith's loan was actually a naked loan! "No, no! I will give you the money. I will find a way!" Ivy Smith finally felt scared at this moment and begged for mercy on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ivy Smith cast a cold look at me: " Stella Evans , aren't you the eldest daughter of the Evans family ? It shouldn't be difficult to take out a few million to pay off my debts, right?"

"Ivy Smith, why should I help you? Who do you think you are?" I responded coldly. Thinking of how my kindness was not rewarded in my previous life, I just felt that the person in front of me was extremely hateful.

"Stella Evans, will you help me or not?" Ivy Smith yelled at me with red eyes.

"I won't help you, even if I die." I refused her firmly.

"Okay! Then you go to hell!" After saying that, Ivy Smith threw the lighter onto the cloth soaked with alcohol, and the flames jumped up in an instant.

" Ivy Smith ! You are crazy! We will all die!" I quickly ran to the door of the dormitory and tried to open it, but found that the door had been locked by her own lock.

"I can't get the life I want in this life anyway, so as long as we die together, I can change your life in the next life!" Ivy Smith shouted frantically. After saying that, she threw the talisman she got from somewhere into the fire, "Stella Evans, this is a reincarnation spell, I will definitely step on you in the next life!"