Chapter 641

As for Yvette, she didn't even need to try—noble blood flowed through her veins. And Agnes too. They were both heaven's chosen. How could a country bumpkin like Lily ever measure up? "Oh dear, I wondered why there's such a sour, rotten stench in the air. Turns out someone's been running her filthy mouth after eating crap!" Olivia waved her hand dramatically, fanning the air in disgust. "If your mouth reeks that bad, do us all a favor and stay home. There are over 30 people here. What if we all suffocate?" "You!" Yvette shot to her feet, glaring daggers at Olivia, but the words caught in her throat. Damn that woman. She was always so quick to shoot back. And the worst part? Yvette knew she couldn't win against her. "What? You got something to say?" Olivia stood up too. "Go ahead, keep yapping. I'll sew that filthy mouth of yours shut." "Y-You wouldn't dare!" Yvette's face twisted in fury. In front of so many students, the last thing Yvette wanted was to be humiliated. But sh