Grabbing the Venue

Ethan Miller noticed Amelia and Noah Foster and became even colder.

"Hey, you're Amelia, quite daring. Do you want to try to confront us?" He said in a hostile tone.

Amelia thought that everyone said she was bold, and maybe she really was.

"What's the big deal with confrontation? We're all Saint Hua students. You guys have been here for four years and still haven't graduated. I don't know what there is to be proud of. If you want the venue, you should reserve it earlier. Has your intelligence regressed or have you returned to primitive behavior? You only know how to fight and grab like animals."

Noah Foster was shocked. He had never seen Amelia curse so fluently without using any dirty words.

"What if I insist on grabbing it today?" Ethan Miller coldly stepped forward.

Both of them had the same idea. Ethan Miller didn't want Noah Foster to have it easy, and Amelia didn't want Ethan Miller to have it easy because of Noah Foster. They had to fight!

"Then you can try to grab it!" Amelia was even colder than him.

Their confrontation seemed to ignite a spark. Fragile Amelia was not at all inferior to the cold and aloof Ethan Miller.

Saint Hua had strict school rules. If this matter caused a commotion today, these senior students would definitely not be in good shape. But they had always been used to being domineering. They didn't know that the newcomers dared to resist.

Ethan Miller sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid of our private revenge? Do you think your class will thank you for competing with me? If I don't touch you, can't I touch this group of people?"

After hearing this, the students in Class 6 became uneasy. They were already the worst class and newcomers. If the senior students in their fourth year had any intention to make things difficult for them, their future days would probably not be easy.

A timid student muttered softly, "Or forget it."

Ethan Miller laughed at this and looked at Amelia. His eyes were full of a message: are you going to make way or not?

Amelia wasn't disappointed or embarrassed. She had already experienced the personalities of the students in Class 6, but she wouldn't give up today. She hooked the corners of her mouth and looked a bit wicked.

"Well, then, aren't you afraid that I'll retaliate in private? I'll catch and beat every one of your classmates."

As soon as these words were spoken, many of the fourth-year students instinctively looked towards Noah Foster, thinking that Amelia was referring to him. After all, Noah Foster's strength had long been able to dominate among the upperclassmen, and it was indeed possible for him to do so. For a moment, their faces were not pretty.

Little did they know that Amelia was referring to herself! Only a few people knew that her strength was even higher than Noah Foster's!

Ethan Miller also looked at Noah Foster coldly, but Amelia stepped to the side, blocking Ethan Miller's line of sight. With her height of only 1.6 meters, she couldn't block Noah Foster who was 1.75 meters tall. Noah Foster cooperated by slightly lowering his head.

Ethan Miller felt a bit stifled because Noah Foster was silent with his head down. Any other time, if it was related to him, Ethan Miller would make sure Noah Foster took the hit even if it meant Noah Foster would suffer.

Now, Ethan Miller was mentally unbalanced, like a person who gives you two candies every day, even if you don't like them, you would be dissatisfied if those two candies were suddenly given to someone else!

So Ethan Miller made a snide remark, "Someone was licking their face and jumping around trying to pursue me before, but now they're silent during this argument."

Noah Foster clenched his fists but still didn't say anything.

If it were someone else against Ethan Miller, right or wrong, she would naturally lean towards Ethan Miller. But now that it was Ethan Miller against Amelia, she didn't know what she was thinking. Was she leaning towards Ethan Miller because of her greater respect for him, or was she protecting Amelia? So she remained silent.

Amelia was really angry, and if it weren't for Noah Foster, she would have given Ethan Miller a good beating a long time ago. And now he was still saying such things.

With a piercing gaze, Amelia exuded a murderous aura and pressured Ethan Miller. Ethan Miller subconsciously wanted to step back, but quickly realized that he couldn't let Amelia see him retreat because of fear.

Ethan Miller, no longer able to contain his cold demeanor, responded with a sneer, "Ethan Miller, are you stupid? You don't like her, so why does she have to make every concession for you? Why do you always expect people to consider you? I thought you were an unfeeling person who couldn't feel anything, but it turns out you do. You ruthlessly strike others, and at the same time shamelessly enjoy this sense of vanity. Do you have no shame?"

"Oh, can you treat her well without me getting involved? If so, then I'll shut up now and never say another word."

Ethan Miller was choked up and couldn't help but look at Noah Foster several times. Yes, whether Amelia gets involved or not, he won't want this woman anyway.

The crowd was confused. They were clearly fighting over the venue, so why did it turn into a showdown between Amelia and Ethan Miller? The main character, Noah Foster, has remained silent all along.

Amelia, who rarely speaks, couldn't afford to lose this argument.

Ethan Miller looked at Noah Foster several times, but he didn't react at all. Instead, he was made to look bad by Amelia, who was pushed to the brink. Finally, Ethan Miller became angry.

"Fine, very well. In the future, you'd better hope that Noah Foster doesn't need any favors from me!" Ethan Miller was so angry that he turned and walked away.

Now that the big boss had left, the fourth-year students looked at each other and left as well.

The sixth grade students, who had fought so hard for the venue, were left in a daze.

This venue was hard to come by and could only be used for an hour. In the quiet aftermath, the literary committee pitifully spoke up.

"Now that everyone's here, how about... we start rehearsing?"

Amelia was frustrated and left with a parting shot. "You guys can rehearse first. My lines will be rehearsed tomorrow."

Amelia had just made a bold move, and the others didn't dare say anything, especially since they had given her the role of the vicious queen. They could only watch as Amelia walked away.

Noah Foster also silently followed Amelia out.

Amelia was still a bit angry as she looked at Noah Foster. To her, Noah Foster was like the personification of her past self.

She had pinned her heart on a scumbag, only to be beaten to a pulp and not give up.

These days, Noah Foster had gone to Ethan Miller many times, but Ethan Miller was increasingly heartless each time.

Although Amelia hadn't gone with him, she was still aware of everything. How could she not know? She was busy, but she was still concerned about Noah Foster!

The gift she had given Ethan Miller was thrown away in front of her.

The love letter she had written to Ethan Miller was read aloud in a mocking tone.

The soup she had made for Ethan Miller was given to a female classmate, who complained that it didn't taste good and poured it out at Noah Foster's feet.

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