Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life Chapter 937

Chapter 937

The gossip didn’t faze Rhea, but Harlow was livid. “They’re just jealous! Why spread lies?”

Rhea handed her a cup of tea, amused. “Chill. Have some Dahongpao. I got it online—supposedly the real deal.”

Harlow took a sip, then sputtered. “They’re trashing you*! You’re seriously not mad?”

Rhea shook her head. “Been through it before.”

In Belourvinelle, she’d heard worse—whispers of favoritism, of things with Jace that were never true. She’d long grown numb to it. Harlow gave her a sympathetic pat on the head. “Poor thing. You’ve been through the wringer.”

“Get lost,” Rhea laughed, swatting her hand away. Their friendship had dropped all formalities by now.

“By the way—aren’t your results out today?” Harlow asked suddenly.