“Yes, let’s do that! I’ll show you all Jane’s true colors!” Yashi’s face had turned smug.

Inwardly, Selene began to panic.

Earlier, Yashi had been occupied with her phone so she didn’t see that it was actually her who had bumped into Jane. She had pretended to be aggrieved, knowing that was all it would take for her friend to jump to her defense.

Yashi was like a sister to Brock Davenport; with the Davenport family backing her, bullying Jane in school was as simple as child’s play. Only — she hadn’t expected the two men to appear, let alone suggest checking the CCTVs.

“There is no need for that,...