Chapter 118

“Charmine, you should have some too,” Veronica said as she held out a juice bottle. “Oh, ‘beware of Greeks bearing gifts’ is how the saying goes. Nothing good can come out of this,” responded Charmine with an air of indifference, not even bothering to reach out her hand. Veronica smiled awkwardly in embarrassment. “That’s not a problem, I’ll leave it here for you. You can have it later when you’re thirsty.” She placed the juice bottle on the dresser then left. Charmine scrunched her eyes in bewilderment. ‘Veronica’s not a good person, so why is she being so nice to me? It looks like Tiffany is up to no good once again. Since Tiffany seems up for a game, I’ll give them a game to play,’ she thought. Charmine rolled her eyes then reached for the juice bottle, only to toss it straight into the trash can next to her. Tiffany kept a straight face but inside, she was bursting with glee. ‘Watch out Charmine, prepare to rot in jail!’ At this moment, Mr. Dalmore’s assistant, Faye Ronan, w