Chapter 71 Did She Just Call Michael “Uncle”?

Something soft struck Jennifer’s cheek—a crumpled straw wrapper Emma had flicked at her with lazy disdain.

She sat with her legs crossed, her face a mask of scorn.

“Hey, Jennifer, could you please not be so pathetic?”

“We were once classmates, you know. This is embarrassing. Really embarrassing!”

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