Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 736: 234: That’s Viola Thompson! _6
 

Is Viola Thompson really worried that she won’t get married?

Viola lowered her voice and said, “Because my fiancé is not only handsome with long legs of 1.9 meters, but also has eight-pack abs and a mermaid line.”

Mila’s eyes widened, excitedly saying, “Really?”

“Mhm.” Viola nodded slightly.

Mila continued, “Do you have a photo of your fiancé’s abs? I want to see!”

Which beauty wouldn’t want someone so handsome, with eight-pack abs and a mermaid line?!

“No,” Viola shook her index finger, “only I can see my fiancé.”

Mila squinted her eyes, “Do you think York has an eight-pack?”

Viola laughed and said, “Even if he does, he’s not as handsome as my fiancé.”

Mila was very curious.

What exactly does Viola’s fiancé look like?!

The two chatted as they walked towards the dormitory.

Cindy and Daisy were talking.

Cindy was smiling.

But Daisy had no expression on her face.

Mila then said, “I heard that tomorrow’s assessment registration is open, and you two don’t seem to know many people at Capital University. Why don’t we form a group for the assessment?”

Upon hearing this, Daisy laughed as if it was a big joke, pointing to herself and saying, “Me? With you?”

Are you kidding?!

She’s a guaranteed admission student.

They’re all really talented.

Mila was just dreaming.

Wanting to team up with her.

It’s a pipe dream.

“Yes.” Mila nodded, explaining, “I heard that this time, the assessment is in groups of six. We just met a friend at dinner who wants to form a group. If you two want to join, we’d only need one more person.”

“You guys go ahead, I have other teammates.” As a guaranteed admission student, Daisy doesn’t lack options.

She, of course, wanted to choose teammates with higher abilities.

Cindy also wanted to team up with Daisy and laughed, “Daisy, can I join you? I don’t have many friends here, and I only know you. Oh, this is my academic transcript and physical fitness report.”

As she finished speaking, Cindy handed her information to Daisy, with a flattering expression, treating Daisy as if she were her own parents.

Mila: “…”

Originally, it was a kind intention, but she didn’t expect the two of them to look down upon them so much.

Viola took out her earphones and video chatted with her family in the group chat.

“Viola.”

“Mom, Dad, Grandma, big brother, second brother.”

“How are the conditions over there, Viola?”

“Viola, have you eaten?”

“What did you eat tonight?”

“Has your younger sister bullied you?”

“Does your younger sister have enough money to spend?”

For a moment, Viola didn’t know which question to answer first.

She laughed and said, “I’m fine, you don’t need to worry. There’s basically no place to spend money here. Before the exams are over, we can’t leave the dormitory at will.”

“Woof woof woof!”

Just then, it seemed that Bread could hear Viola’s voice and came running over, barking furiously.

“Bread.”

Mrs. Thompson continued, “Since you left, Bread hasn’t been eating much. Poor thing, he doesn’t even go upstairs anymore, just lies down with Mantou at the bottom of the stairs waiting for you to come back.”

As she spoke, Mrs. Thompson’s eyes turned slightly red.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

In the past, she didn’t know, but now she realized that sometimes cats and dogs can be even more emotional than humans.

Viola also felt a little heartache. Maybe it was because of his previous experiences, but Bread was especially understanding, and afraid of being abandoned again, so he always followed Viola wherever she went.

“Bread, be good. Mommy will be back in a few days. You have to listen to Grandma’s words at home, and eat on time.”

“Woof.”

It seemed as if Bread understood Viola’s words and responded.

“Mantou, you have to behave, too. You can’t always eat canned food. Look how fat you’ve become! Also, while I’m away, you can’t bully Bread.”

Compared to Bread, Mantou was much craftier, often sneakily sticking out his little paw to give Bread a slap.

“Meow!”

After talking to her family, Viola chatted in the group with Rachel Barton, Diana Hershey, Fiona Knight, and Flora Tiarks.

Flora was sitting in Mr. White’s living room.

At this time, Mr. White’s voice came from upstairs, “Little Violet, just turn on one light in the living room!”

The White family’s living room had many crystal lamps installed. Even though it was getting dark outside, the living room was still as bright as day.

With so many lights on.

Isn’t that a waste of electricity?

Capital City’s electricity is not cheap!