Chapter: 800
After a couple of nudges, Bettie finally blinked open one eye and stretched, her eyes shimmering with tears.
Peering out the window, her drowsy voice mumbled, “We’re home already?”
‘es, let’s head up and you can rest more,” Sabrina responded.
Alright,” Bettie said and got out of the car slowly.
Once inside the elevator, Bettie leaned against the wall and shut her eyes.
It looked like she was really tired and sleepy.
The elevator eventually halted with a soft ding.
As Bettie fluttered her eyes open, she was met with Sabrina’s gaze, full of concern.
Puzzled, Bettie inquired, “Why are you staring at me like that?”
“I worry you’re taking this to heart.”
Raising an eyebrow, Bettie responded, “Taking it to heart? Do you really think I’m that weak? Would I be upset over Elora and
Lance?
You’re giving them too much credit!”
Sabrina found herself at a loss for words.
Bettie was the one who had been shedding tears in the car earlier.
Yet, it appeared that sleep had wiped that memory clean.
Perhaps it was best she didn’t remember.
Sabrina always preferred the bold and unapologetic side of Bettie.
“I’m glad you’re not hung up on it, but.
“But what?”
“According to Elora’s logic, if you truly wanted to overshadow her, you’d need a boyfriend who’s not just superior to Lance, but
one who could make him rue his choices. Ever thought about that?”
“ Sabrina said.
Bettie frowned and thought for a while. “But where am I going to find someone who’s a step above Lance?”