Chapter 71 Arya Wants to Hit Elisa with Her Shoe
Rose curled up under the blanket and felt that the man's hand was doing evil on her. His methods were very superb, and soon she was covered in sweat.
But when she thought of Sophia wanting to drive her away from the Quains, she felt a strong fear in her heart.
"I don't want to be kicked out of the Quain's. Can you help me?"
Now she didn't want to call this monster uncle.
"I am one of the Quains. I certainly have solutions, if you want to stay. But it depends on whether you are willing or not."
Adam smelled the fragrance on Rose and thought of the experience that night. He was ecstatic.
"What method?"
"You are your aunt's niece. Since your aunt can't give birth to a son for me, you can do that for her."
Rose widened her eyes in disbelief. He was definitely a monster.
"I don't agree!"
How could she do that for Sophia and even ruin her life?
"If you don't agree, you will be kicked out of the Quains. You either stay in the streets or go back to your hometown. Anyway, you can't take the college entrance exam if you go back home. Your family will force you to go on a blind date and get married. Rose, are you willing to spend the rest of your life like that?"
"No, I don't!"
When Rose thought of being forced to go on blind dates with all kinds of men, she felt sick.
"If you say yes, I will give you a sum of money every month. If you give birth to a son for me, I will divorce Sophia and make you the Quains' Young Madam."
Adam spoke the way off the cuff to coax this greedy young girl.
"Really?"
Rose stopped struggling and stared at him expectantly.
"Of course!"
Adam watched her relax and impatiently got under the covers.
"Wait, what if Sophia finds out that? What if she doesn't agree?" Rose was worried.
"As long as you're pregnant, you'll be my sweetheart. She can't help but disagree!"
It was Sophia who didn't let him go back to their room. He could only sleep in her niece's bed. This little girl was much more obedient than Sophia.
Hearing his words, Rose thought of Sophia's attitude towards her this morning, her heart flashing with joy.
If she became the Quains' Young Madam, she wouldn't have to go hungry. She would possess all kinds of jewelry, and the Quains would also become hers sooner or later.
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. She wished that Adam could make her conceive tonight and she would have the child tomorrow.
She would then chase Sophia out of the Quains and look at her crying and begging for mercy!
In the classroom, Kara was lowering her head, thinking about the questions she made mistakes in.
Uncle James said that it didn't matter if she did something wrong. The important thing was that she needed to reflect on why she didn't do it correctly. And she should avoid such mistakes. In that case, it would be worthwhile for her to work hard on the questions.
Kara was practically a believer in James's words, so she followed what he said.
"Kara, did you find an art teacher to tutor you? There are two months left before the exam. Although your foundation is solid, you still need to work on that." Elisa spoke to her.
Kara focused on the exam paper, and she didn't pay attention to what Elisa said. She was pushed by someone all of a sudden and drew a mark on the exam paper.
She turned her head in displeasure and saw Elisa standing beside her.
"Kara, why are you ignoring me when I'm talking to you?"
"I'm sorry I didn't hear what you said. I was considering questions." Kara felt that Elisa was making trouble for no reason, so she didn't care much about it.
"I want you to join me in the group training so that we can learn together." Elisa stared at her expectantly.
Kara frowned. She wasn't very good at rejecting, but she had a teacher.
"Elisa, I've found a teacher. Thank you for inviting me." She lowered her head to go on her questions.
"Which teacher did you find?" Elisa did not want to give up easily, rattling on her teacher.
"Kara, the art teacher I hired is from School of Arts in University A. The admission rate of his students is very high every year. And the fees are low. He is good with the students. Why don't you take a trial class over there?"
"No need. My teacher is also gorgeous. Thank you."
Although her teacher was harsh on her, she could tell that her teacher hoped her well.
And her teacher warned her that if her academic scores wouldn't be improved, he would stop tutoring her.
With great difficulty, she succeeded in being his student. How could she dare to relax? Therefore, she cherished every minute.
"Kara, don't be so arrogant. I wish you to get into the School of Arts in University A. And we can stay friends. Why are you ignoring me?" Elisa was wronged.
Kara furrowed her eyebrows. Before she could speak, Arya suddenly patted her shoulder.
"Elisa, can you guarantee that you will go to the School of Arts in University A after taking your teacher's class?"
Elisa came to talk with Kara while Arya was away. Seeing Arya was here, she panicked.
"I don't mean that, but my teacher is very outstanding. Kara's academic grades are low. If her art scores are higher, she would have more chances of being accepted by college!"
"So you look down on Kara for her scores." Arya sneered.
"No, I didn't." Elisa refuted.
"Arya, forget it. Elisa is out of kind-heart."
Kara didn't want to waste time on such trivial issues, no matter what Elisa was thinking about.
Arya also knew what Kara was thinking. So she played in class by herself and didn't dare to disturb Kara. She hoped that Kara could work hard to get into the School of Arts in University A. Now that Elisa looked down on her, she was feeling extremely aggrieved for Kara.
In fact, Elisa was thinking about Kara's Uncle James. If she were to study with Kara, she would have a chance to contact that man. Perhaps some relationships would have between them...
"That's right, Kara. Anyway, your grades are just like that. You can't improve them for a while, so why don't you come to class with me tomorrow?"
"What are you talking about?"
Arya slapped the book on the table, causing Kara to jump in fright. Arya was pulled back by Kara.
"Arya, never mind. Whether my grades can be improved is not up to her!"
In the past, Kara would have agreed when she was told that her academic scores could not be improved. But now, with Uncle James tutoring her, she was not happy to hear such words. "Why are you talking like that? Am I wrong?" Elisa acted as if she was wholeheartedly for Kara's sake.
"Kara, you have to understand the truth. If your grades could be improved, you would have made it. There are only two to three months left before the college entrance exam. We are talking about improving scores, not making a TV show."
When Arya heard Elisa's words, she wanted to take off her shoe and hit Elisa.
Elisa had gone too far. If Elisa wasn't taught a lesson, she would have thought that Kara was soft-tempered and could be bullied!