Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 86

“Debbie must be from a prominent family. I couldn’t hold a candle to her.” Sarcasm was pouring out of her voice, but the others were unable to spot it. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

The boy was not convinced.

“Gail, you come from an affluent family as well. What’s more, we don’t actually know Debbie’s family background. I guess she cooked up a story on her mysterious family background and spread it around herself.” His voice was so loud that everyone in the classroom heard it.

Many students wanted to chime in with him, but when they saw the girl staring at the boy with a fierce look in her eyes, they all lowered their heads and pretended to read.

However, Gail and the boy failed to notice this.

“Don’t say it like that. My dad merely owns a small company,” she said with a timid smile. Gail was pretending to be modest on purpose.

Thinking of Gail’s family resources, the boy looked at her with eyes beaming with admiration.

“Gail, your father is a CEO. But what about

Debbie? I heard that she is an orphan. Her father died a long time ago.

Her mother abandoned her…”

Bang! Before he could continue, the door of the classroom was kicked open all of a sudden.

When he saw who was standing at the door, he cowered in fear, face as pale as a ghost. ‘When did Debbie get here? Are we going to have the lesson with her class? Did she hear what I said?”

Standing behind Debbie, were several boys rubbing their fists, eager for a fight. This made the boy feel more frightened and intimidated.

Debbie scowled at the boy as she was really irritated by his comments regarding her parents. She cast a short glance at the camera in the classroom and gave Jared a wink. Jared immediately understood what she meant. As the tallest boy in the university, he grabbed a chair and covered the camera with a book.

“Tomboy, I was wrong. Please forgive me!” The boy apologized to Debbie as he was soon surrounded by several boys with malicious smiles and a thirst for violence.

‘Ha? Now you are apologizing to me? When you spoke ill of my parents, did you ever realize that I would be pissed?’ Debbie thought. As soon as she made a gesture with her hand, the boys threw him to the floor and started beating him.

The boy cried in pain, but nobody in the classroom dared to come forward to help him. On one hand, the boy deserved it, and on the other hand, they didn’t want to cross Debbie.

Gail was gripped with fear when she saw what was happening. She turned to look at Debbie and wondered, ‘Does she know that I went to the dean’s office yesterday to file a complaint against her?

What a shameless hooligan! All she knows is how to bully others. Why hasn’t the dean or the principal kicked her out of the university yet?

Bah!”

Five minutes later, Debbie left the classroom with her hands in her pockets, followed by her companions.

The boy staggered to his feet. His body swayed a bit while his face remained unscathed. His attackers made sure to hit him everywhere else except for his face.

‘It hurts so much!” He twitched in pain. As he watched Debbie walking away, he swore to himself that he would stay away from this hooligan as much as possible.

In the classroom, the students whispered amongst themselves and stole glances at the boy who had just been beaten up by Debbie and her companions. Needless to say, they were jeering at him.

Gail didn’t even cast a single glance at the boy despite the fact that he had spoken ill of Debbie to fawn on her. The boy was boiling with rage, but he could do nothing to vent his anger. He swore to himself that he would report the incident to the dea