Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 636 - 264: How Could There Be a Scene of Carnage? It Doesn’t Exist_2

Chapter 636: Chapter 264: How Could There Be a Scene of Carnage? It Doesn’t Exist_2

With that scoundrel nature of her fiancé, it’s likely he’d blackmail her and take the chance to do some naughty things to the senior.

"Hehe, senior, you wouldn’t want Veronica’s reputation to be tarnished, would you?"

"Pah, you pervert!"

Seeing Veronica blush with shyness one minute and anger the next, Chris hesitated for a moment but still decided to clarify their relationship.

"We can’t keep dragging this on!"

"Veronica, Wayne said you were picked up, is that true?"

"Of course it’s true. Hefei is Wayne’s real mom, Austin is Wayne’s real dad, and I’m nothing," Veronica said dejectedly.

So it was true! ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Chris glanced at Lily, who had her eyes shut, humming a tune, obviously not paying attention, and whispered into Veronica’s ear: "Wayne also said that, in Austria, you two... you know, did something..."

"I didn’t! I couldn’t have! Impossible!"

Veronica jumped up like a startled Monica, her face red as she repeatedly waved her hands, adamantly denying that she had been tainted by societal trash.

Lily: (╥﹏╥)

What was supposed to be a besties’ gathering of three was imbalanced because she couldn’t join in the conversation without a storyline.

"Veronica, are you sure it never happened?" Lily forcibly joined in the conversation, humming, "Then I’m sorry, but I’ve already done it."

The effect was explosive, and Veronica exploded on the spot.

She pounced on Lily and pinned her down on the sofa, restraining her arms from behind and hissed menacingly, "Tell me you didn’t, or I’ll beat you to death today!"

Lily tried to hold on, but after three seconds, she cried out for mercy, admitting to making things up; Wayne was still innocent.

Only then did Veronica let up, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she got. After letting go of Lily, she knocked on her head with a karate chop, warning her not to talk nonsense in the future.

Or she’d be beaten to death!

"I didn’t, but there’s a girl in this room, no, a woman to be precise, who has slept with Wayne," Lily said, leaning back on the sofa.

"I told you I didn’t; you mustn’t spout nonsense," Veronica argued, her face reddening.

"I wasn’t talking about you."

"Then who was it?"

Veronica looked at Lily, then at Chris, her forehead covered with question marks, not noticing a fourth person in the room.

"It’s the senior, of course."

Lily sighed deeply, too dumb, not only dumb but also unadvisable, always heavily guarded against her, serving her right to be outwitted and taken advantage of by the senior.

With the senior’s figure and looks, even she got a bit tempted; tutoring Wayne every night, there’s no way things remained peaceful.

Perhaps it had already led to a fatality!

Veronica was furious, resorting to her old tricks as she pinned Villey down on the couch, chastising her harshly, "Senior Sister isn’t like you, she wouldn’t steal my things, even if Wayne pursued her actively, Senior Sister would never..."

"It’s possible," Chris said.

"What?!"

Veronica’s body stiffened, and hearing Villey’s cries of pain from underneath her, she hurriedly let go. Holding her breath, she turned to Chris and asked dryly, "Senior Sister, what are you talking about? I didn’t quite catch that."

"It’s possible. I became Wayne’s girlfriend last November, it’s already done, and now I live in the master bedroom of Wayne Manor," Chris said through gritted teeth.

She didn’t specify the date, deliberately blurring the time to indicate she was there first.

Boom!

Veronica felt like thunder had struck on a clear day, no, like thunder was roaring around her, and she stood there with her mouth agape.

Her pure and untarnished moonlight, the gentlest and kindest Senior Sister, who had always taken great care of her, had actually been having an affair with her fiancé behind her back.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even if her moonlight were bitten by a dog, it would still be the finest dog in Lundan. Her home’s little trash bin, full of faults, wasn’t worthy to bite such a clean moonlight.

"Hiss hiss hiss——"

Moments later, Veronica sucked in a breath of cold air, and seriously pressed on Chris’s shoulder, "Senior Sister, don’t joke around, tell me, did Villey make you say this? I’ll kill her right now."

"Hmph!"

Villey: ╭(╯^╰)╮

Lazily lying on the couch, Villey thought that it was finally time to lay all the cards on the table. She had been waiting for this joke for a long time.

The only irritation was the matter of who came first. She, who came first, was seemingly too pure to be included in the joke.

How preposterous, Wayne you’re terribly evil!

As frustrating as it was for the spectator, the two in the drama were also unhappy.

Veronica’s eyes reddened as she looked at Chris, who stood by her own opinions, feeling a despair akin to a collapsing faith.

It was like a huge stone suddenly thrown into a tranquil lake, causing endless ripples; vaguely, Veronica saw an abyssal gulf growing ever wider, distancing her more and more from her moonlight.

No, this can’t be!

Veronica shook her head repeatedly, remembering the two previous misunderstandings with Wayne, both ending with her in the wrong. She steadfastly held her ground, refusing to back down an inch, insisting that Chris come clean and admit that it was a prank masterminded by Villey.

Chris gritted her teeth, holding out for a little while. Seeing Veronica trying hard to hold back tears, looking pitiful, Chris’s heart softened and she relented, "It was a prank, I tricked you, with Wayne... there’s nothing... nothing..."

She trailed off, with no more to follow.

Veronica felt as if the sky were falling, her fists clenched so tight that her fingertips turned white. Recalling the trash bin’s sweet nothings, she felt wronged and helpless, and plunged into the embrace of her moonlight.

She rubbed her eyes hard, tears of injustice falling, "Why Senior Sister? You’re so perfect... I trusted you so much, why would you betray me?"

There were no physical fights or harsh words, just purehearted distress between the lines. Chris was caught off guard, unable to use any of the phrases she had prepared, and she hastily comforted Veronica, explaining the reasons and consequences of her own downfall.