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Maja squinted, forgetting all about the video

Seeing her silence, Dalia thought she finally had something on her

“Daniel was always asking about you”

While wiping her cheek, Dalla sneered, “You’re just a junior designer now, wouldn’t Daniel come to you

if he knew where you were? After all, he’s always regretted not getting you, he’s been pining for you for

a long

time

As soon as the voice fell, Maja asked back, “It’s just a video” Without waiting for Dalia’s response, she

shoved her into the cubicle

Being thirty five, Dalia was no match for Maja’s physical strength and fell hard

“Majal What the hell are you doing?”

Ignoring her, Maja lifted the toilet lid held her head with one hand, and dunked her head into the bowl.

She even remembered to whip out her phone for a recording

The school toilets aren’t always cleaned and disinfected, and Dalia’s nostrils were filled with the

stench.

Feeling nauseous, she leaned against the wall to throw up.

But Maja pushed her head back in again

After recording a fifteen second video, Maja finally let her go.

“You better keep that video safe, or this video of you enjoying toilet water will be uploaded to the

Solstice College website. Then everyone will know about your little hobby.” Dalia was too sick to

respond, throwing up on the side, her stomach churning.

Back when Maja was accused of plagiarism, she defended herself many times, but no one believed

her.

Dalia stepped forward at that time, saying she was willing to believe her and take her to explain to the

organizer

Maja naturally trusted her, but those so–called organizer was Daniel from EliteEdge Consortium.

Daniel had been eying Maja for a long time, and when Dalla brought her, he immediately showed his

true colors.

And her most trusted teacher was there, filming it all.

At that time, she was so desperate that she didn’t even care about the plagiarism anymore. She even

graduated online, running from Solstice College with a bad reputation. “Ugh Dalia continued to vomit,

her face completely pale.

Maja walked out of the cubicle, washed her hands, checked her makeup, and opened the door.

Outside, someone was about to knock.

Connie Raymond looked at Maja, surprised, “Penny?!”

Hearing Dalia’s gagging sounds from the cubicle, Connle glanced Inside with confusion.

“What are you doing at my school, what’s going on inside?” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Maja’s eyelashes didn’t even move, and the corners of her mouth curled up, “I met an employer before

and Invited me to participate in today’s art exhibition. As for inside, I have no idea, I didn’t lock the

door.”

Connie still looked friendly, grinning at her.

“The painting that you helped me with won me first place in the school competitionl Now it’s been

chosen for another competition. Can you wait for me to touch up my lipstick and then I’ll treat you to a

meal!*

“Maybe next time, I still have work to do.”

Connie looked a little disappointed, “Alright, can I call you later?”

Returning to the lobby, Luis had just finished talking to a partner and walked over. Noticing Dalla wasn’t

there, he asked.

“Where’s Dalia?”

“She said she was going to the restroom, she probably bumped into someone and chatted for a bit.”

Luis didn’t ask further, instead praising, “She’s a woman with a strong career drive, students think

highly of her. I see you two get along well, did she help you before?”

Maja gave a slight smile, no one would guess she just gave Dalla a slap.

“She did help me a lot, so I’ve been thinking about how to repay her, how to give back to the alma

mater. But unfortunately, I was probably the worst student of that graduating class, so I can’t say I’ve

contributed much to the school.”

“You’re being too modest, who in the interior design community doesn’t know your name?”

Just as Maja was about to reply, her shoulder was bumped hard. She frowned and looked at the

person.

It was a young girl about Connie’s age, probably a student at this school.

The girl glanced back at her but didn’t apologize, instead she hurried away.

Maja saw that she was going to the bathroom where Dalia went just now, and raised her eyebrows

slightly.