Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 176: Jealousy

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Chapter 176: Chapter 176: Jealousy

Soon, Moira Young returned to the program’s dormitory. In any case, she thought, I’ll just endure these few days for now. πŸπ•£π•–πžπ°π•–πš‹π§π—ΌπšŸπžπ•.𝗰𝐨𝐦

But what was also troubling her was the matter of school. After all, she’s only a freshman. If she keeps skipping classes, it might not be good.

But there was no other way. Moira Young carefully calculated the time, and she planned to return to school for classes right after the program ended.

Since it was noon, the program team prepared lunch for everyone. Each person sat at the dining table, whispering and discussing some girl topics, while Moira Young seemed to be excluded.

After a while, the staff of the program began to distribute lunch.

Everyone received a standard box lunch, which wasn’t particularly tasty. Among all the girls, nine received the same, except Moira Young’s was different.

Her box lunch seemed custom-made, several times more sumptuous than the others.

Moira Young stared at her box lunch, stunned. Why is mine different from the others? Her first reaction was that the program team might release some entertainment news, accusing her of acting like a diva for not eating ordinary box lunches.

She calmly closed it and asked Elena, "Elena, I can’t eat this. Can we swap?"

Although Moira Young had just arrived at the program for a day or two, she already understood some of the program team’s small tactics.

Elena hesitated for a moment, but couldn’t resist the aroma of Moira Young’s meal, so she agreed to swap with her.

After lunch, it was time for practice in the afternoon. For some reason, the teacher who was fierce and harsh yesterday suddenly changed today. The teacher was bad to Moira Young yesterday, but today, their attitude was so good that she suspected she might be dreaming.

Because Moira Young had the weakest foundation, the teacher gave her one-on-one guidance. Moira Young learned quickly, especially since she had some basics before, and soon, she danced very well.

The dance teacher continuously praised Moira Young, which made the other girls particularly jealous. Among them, a girl called Elena was the best dancer among the ten girls and had won various awards.

But the teacher had never praised Elena as much as they praised Moira Young.

"Elena, look, today her box lunch was different from ours, and she even got one-on-one guidance during the dance class. What does she have to deserve this?" A very scheming girl approached Elena, who was already very jealous, and added more fuel to the fire, "Guess what I overheard while going to the bathroom just now?"

"What?" Elena asked.

"The dance teacher told the director that although your dance is excellent, Moira Young has more potential."

Elena’s face became very unpleasant. She had disliked Moira Young from the first moment she saw her, and now she disliked her even more.

After the dance practice, everyone returned to their rooms to shower and change clothes, then it was dinner time.

Elena received a phone call after showering. When Moira Young came out of the bathroom, she found that Elena’s face, which was always smiling, had turned sallow. Originally wanting to show some concern, she never expected that Elena would suddenly hurl her phone at the wall and run out crying.

Moira Young watched her worriedly, not knowing what had happened.

During dinner, since Elena wasn’t there, Moira Young decided not to go down to eat either.

The sky gradually darkened, and Moira Young was already so sleepy she couldn’t keep her eyes open, but Elena hadn’t returned yet. Just as she was about to ask the staff, she saw Elena had come back wrapped tightly in a coat.

"Elena?" Moira Young called her.

"Leave me alone." Elena didn’t even take off her coat and directly lay on the bed, covering herself with the blanket.

Moira Young felt something was off with her, but perhaps it was a personal matter, so she decided not to ask and quietly lay in her bed.

Because Moira Young was a light sleeper there, at dawn, she was woken by Elena’s very light movements.

She slightly opened her eyes and found Elena dressing up in front of the vanity, wearing a hat that almost covered half of her head.

Moira Young was a bit puzzled. Elena always paid attention to her image and couldn’t wait to enlarge her sweet face for her fans every day. But today, what was the reason for covering her face?

In the morning, when Moira Young and Elena went downstairs to have breakfast together, at first, no one paid attention to Elena’s outfit until someone said to her, "Elena, your hat is too big, it’s blocking my camera view."

Elena’s hand holding the fork paused for a second, then she slightly lowered her head.

At that moment, everyone’s eyes focused on Elena. Girls have sharp eyes, and soon enough, they noticed something was wrong with Elena.

"Elena, what’s wrong with your face? It wasn’t like this yesterday." Elena, who was sitting next to Elena, carefully looked at Elena’s exposed face. It was clear that something was being covered up by a thick concealer, but you could still sense something fishy.

Elena instinctively covered that part, but accidentally, her hat fell off, and everyone discovered that Elena’s face was bruised and battered.

The crowd gasped, "Elena, what’s happened to you? Who hit you?"

"Oh my God! Elena, how did you get beaten like this?"

Elena’s eyes turned red; she hurriedly put her hat back on.

"Elena, you’re in the same room as Moira Young. Did she hit you?" Elena suddenly asked. Her question set a pace, and suddenly, everyone started to follow, suspecting Moira Young of hitting Elena.

When Elena heard their questions, she paused as if suddenly finding a perfect excuse to cover for her whereabouts from last night, and even better, an opportunity to grab everyone’s attention.

Moira Young frowned, looking puzzled at the crowd accusing her, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly hit her?"

Elena ignored Moira Young’s words, "Elena, tell us, was it Moira Young who hit you? Rest assured, we will stand up for you."

Moira Young also looked at Elena, "Elena, have I ever hit you?"

Elena suddenly turned to Moira Young, like an award-winning actor, revealing fear in her eyes, then pretended to be scared and hid in Elena’s arms.

Moira Young was left bewildered by her gaze and actions, "Elena, what’s wrong with you?"

"Moira Young! Elena is already scared of you like this, don’t intimidate her further!" Elena protected Elena.

These girls didn’t care if Elena was hurt or who hit her. What mattered to them was how they could give Moira Young a hard time to vent their anger.

Moira Young couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Watching Elena shiver, she couldn’t comprehend why Elena was doing this!

"Elena, you went out after your shower yesterday and returned at midnight. Why are you saying I hit you?" Moira Young wanted to confront her.

Originally, she thought Elena’s lively and lovable personality was rather nice, thinking she was a good girl.

But unexpectedly, she realized she had misjudged her again.