Chapter 183 A Despicable Trick
Lincoln was livid. “You…”
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“You what?” Tracy cut Lincoln off rudely. “Get out of the way. Scram. Stop being an eyesore. Be careful, or the next ones to go to jail will be you!”
After speaking, she pushed past Lincoln and the others, walking toward the exam hall. Encountering a bunch of idiots really ruined her mood.
When the exam was about to start, Tracy suddenly realized her pen bag was missing. She didn’t even need to guess to know Yvonne had done it.
Using such a despicable trick to mess with her… how detestable. Did she really think this would stop her from taking the exam?
Yvonne really underestimated her.
At that moment, she thought of Sean, and then she called him.
The other end connected quickly. “I’m taking an exam today, but my pen bag is missing. Can you find someone to get me a pen bag?”
She didn’t know why, but when something went wrong, he was the first person she thought of.
It was probably because he gave her a sense of security.
Sean’s deep voice came from the receiver. “Okay, I got it.”
Before long, Waylon’s assistant brought Tracy a pen bag. After thanking him, she quickly entered the exam hall.
Thank goodness she had checked outside if she was missing anything. Otherwise, if she had only discovered the pen bag was missing during the exam, she really wouldn’t have been able to take it.
During the exam, Yvonne was sitting behind Tracy. She was slightly surprised to see Tracy calmly take out a pen bag.
After leaving the exam hall, Tracy received a call from Sean. She answered it immediately.
Sean’s lazy voice came from the other end. “Finished? How do you think it went?”
Tracy glanced at the scenery of her alma mater, then said confidently, “It didn’t feel very hard. I think I did pretty well.”
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The sound of Sean flipping through documents came from the other end. “That’s good. Let’s have lunch together. I had Gary book a private room at Garden Pavilion. I happen to have something to tell you, it’s about your uncle.”
“Okay,” Tracy agreed.
She couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. Sean’s involvement really made a difference. She had been agonizing for so long with no news, just waiting.
But Sean had already found some clues in just a few short days. This was the power of influence.
If she had known, she would have asked him for help sooner and wouldn’t have wasted so much time.
Yvonne, walking behind Tracy, heard her boastful words and couldn’t help but sneer.
This woman was really overestimating herself. Was she still lost in a dream, daring to talk like that?
Even she didn’t dare say she did well, yet Tracy dared to. Had she forgotten her own place?
Thinking of this, Yvonne bypassed Tracy, walked ahead, and then reminded her, “Don’t speak too soon. It will only make it hurt more when you’re proven wrong.”
Tracy looked at Yvonne, finding her rather baffling.
She knew Yvonne couldn’t stand her, but she didn’t have to go out of her way to come and denigrate her, did she?
Thinking of this, Tracy scoffed. “Yvonne, before the exam results are out, anyone could be chosen. I answered a phone call. How did that offend you?”
“You, on the other hand, quietly took my pen bag. Was it because you feel your skills are inferior to mine and you’re afraid I’ll steal your thunder?”
“You used such a despicable trick to try and stop me from taking the exam. If Mr. Waylon finds out, do you think he’ll revoke your eligibility?”
Tracy’s words were sharp and made Yvonne uncomfortable. Although she had done it, there were no cameras in that area.
As long as she denied it to her death, no one would believe Tracy. She herself disdained doing such things, but who asked Tracy to get Waylon’s favor?
She was unconvinced from the bottom of her heart. Waylon clearly knew her identity, yet he still protected Tracy.
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And he had indirectly told her that if her ability was lacking, she should read more books, not rely on playing tricks to get attention.
How detestable!
Yvonne sneered. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Your pen bag went missing. What does that have to do with me?”
“Besides, didn’t you just finish the exam? If your pen bag was missing, how did you take the
test?”
“Don’t just fling mud at me. If this blows up, the only one who will be embarrassed is you.”
Since she was young, no one had ever spoken to her like this. She had always been outstanding. She had diligently learned everything a socialite and heiress should.
The words she heard most were “outstanding,” “sensible,” and “driven.” She was always the model child, the one others were compared to.
But today, in front of Waylon, she had been disparaged so badly. She couldn’t accept it.
On what grounds could someone like Tracy win Waylon’s favor, while she only got reprimanded?
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