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Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot-Chapter 533 - 532: Don’t Expect a Hero to Save the Beauty
HA HA! Julia Adams wanted to burst out laughing. Nia Mitchell, oh, Nia Mitchell, you’re in deep trouble, don’t you know?
No matter what, at this point, Nia Mitchell was definitely going to be the one paying for this meal.
"You should go pay the bill first. Otherwise, if you get drunk, none of us will be able to do anything about it."
"Julia Adams, you’re out of line."
Things had happened too quickly over here. Just moments ago, a boy had kept pulling Ralph Perez aside to discuss matters, and in his distraction, Ralph had allowed things to reach this state. By the time he got over here, it was already a done deal.
"We all agreed to pay together, so why is everyone now forcing someone else to treat?"
Ralph Perez had always been worried about Nia Mitchell. She was always the target of Julia Adams’ jealousy.
"Who’s forcing her to treat? She volunteered. If you don’t believe me, ask her yourself."
Julia Adams rolled her eyes at Ralph Perez. HMPH, trying to play the hero? Too late!
"Whether she wanted to treat us or not, we are to pay together for this meal."
Ralph Perez stated firmly, leaving Julia Adams no room to argue further.
However, when Julia Adams stopped speaking, other classmates began to speak up.
"What do you mean, Class President? She wants to treat us, and you won’t let her?"
"Yeah, yeah! Maybe the Class President wants to play the hero. Too bad she’s already a married woman."
"HA HA, why is the Class President in such a rush? If she wants to pay, let her. If you’re so concerned, why don’t you offer to pay for her instead of just standing there talking?"
"It’s great that someone’s willing to pay! A free meal at Royal Dynasty!"
"Yeah, right? I was worried earlier that it’s too expensive here. I definitely couldn’t afford it." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
"Me too, me too! Thank you, Nia Mitchell!"
Such remarks continued endlessly.
Everyone wanted to make this a done deal. After all, the prices here were genuinely intimidating.
It was so expensive that if someone else offered to cover the bill, they would be overjoyed.
This was also why no one had stopped Julia Adams.
Nia Mitchell smiled; she understood all of this perfectly well.
She had learned a great deal during her recent time at MC Group.
Sometimes, you’re clearly the one being bullied, yet no one steps in to help. It’s simply because assisting you might conflict with their own interests.
"Fiona Sutton, why are you standing there?"
Nia Mitchell had been keeping an eye on the door. After all, Fiona Sutton was her best friend.
Hearing her name, Fiona Sutton walked in with a smile.
"So, you’re really rich now, huh? Marriage certainly makes a difference."
Fiona Sutton, who had always supported Nia Mitchell, was also being surprisingly tart today, which made everyone curious.
The two had experienced situations like this over their four years together, but this time it seemed much more serious.
"Fiona Sutton, after this is over, let’s have a good talk."
Nia Mitchell looked at Fiona Sutton with her bright, clear eyes, her tone leaving no room for refusal.
Watching this, Julia Adams suddenly realized—wasn’t it precisely those clear, perceptive eyes of Nia’s that she hated so much?
"I don’t think we have anything to discuss."
Fiona Sutton refused curtly, then unexpectedly bit her lip.
"Nia Mitchell, can you please just let me be for a bit?"
So much had happened recently; she didn’t know how to carry on. Her confession to Charles Northwood, losing her virginity to Yancy Hastings, being deceived by Nia Mitchell... One by one, these events had struck her, leaving her reeling. She needed to sort herself out, to calm down properly.
"All right."
Nia Mitchell was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Nia Mitchell, hurry up and go pay."
Julia Adams spoke up. Is she deliberately trying to change the subject?







