She Called Him Controlling I Called Him My Ticket To Ivy Chapter 09

She Called Him Controlling I Called Him My Ticket To Ivy Chapter 09

Thankfully, this time the result was perfect—I actually got into Kenilworth University.

After the semester started, I found Kenilworth University’s atmosphere was nothing like the schools I’d been to before.

No one cared how many times you’d taken the SAT, what your family background was, or what brand of clothes and shoes you wore.

Everyone had their own things to focus on. The campus was full of students hurrying about, and the library was always packed.

I’d thought life would get easier after getting in, but it turned out studying at Kenilworth University was even harder than preparing for the SAT.

Geniuses were all around me, and I had to put in twice the effort just to keep up with the average level.

I was swamped with campus life when a post about me suddenly blew up online.

Its headline was sensational: [Community College Student Secures Kenilworth Residency Through Underhanded Means, Sugar Daddy Suspected To Be CEO Of Major Group.]

It dug up every detail of my past, laying it all out for the world to see.

Born in the Midwest, attended community college after my first SAT, suddenly got a Kenilworth residency and moved into a mansion after dropping out.

There were even photos of me going in and out of the luxury car dealership. Josiah’s face was pixelated, but anyone who knew him would recognize him in an instant.

The comment section was filled with angry remarks.

[How did someone like this get into Kenilworth University?]

[Investigate! There has to be a full investigation! How can a community college student get into Kenilworth University?]

[There’s definitely something fishy going on here. The school should expel her!]

I took a deep breath and was about to call a lawyer when my phone pinged with a message.

It was Mia, my old roommate.

[Hazel, have you seen the post? Stella posted it! She was bragging in the dorm group chat yesterday, saying she’d ruin your reputation for good.]

That didn’t surprise me at all.

This was exactly the kind of thing Stella would do.

But when I clicked on the post again, it was gone.

It had been less than two hours since it was posted.

Moments later, my phone buzzed again with a message from Mia: [OMG, Hazel, look at this! An even more explosive post just came out!]

I clicked the link and froze.

The headline read: [Art School Student Exposed for Seducing Multiple Married Men, Leaked Chats Show Shocking Details.]

I opened it and saw Stella’s photo front and center, along with explicit chat records between her and several men.

One of the men was saved as “CEO Jake White-Married but Loaded”

And the chat log? Clear as day: [My wife’s out of town. Come over tonight.]

I was still reeling from what I’d read when my phone rang

Mia’s voice was shaking as she said, “Hazel, a woman just went to Stella’s school to find her. They got into a fight, and the woman stabbed Stella with a knife!”

I gasped in shock.

I never thought things would escalate so quickly

I asked Mia to keep me updated on Stella’s condition

That evening, she messaged me back. Stella was in a vegetative state.

I was genuinely confused. How did Stella’s karma hit so fast?

The comments flashing before my eyes gave me the answer.

[Serves her right! She messed with the wrong person!]

[Mr. Kent’s efficiency is insane! He found everything out in just half an hour!]

[What do you expect? He’s a domineering CEO!]

[Nah. He’s a domineering Daddy!]

I was utterly shocked.

But when I thought about it, who else but Josiah could have pulled this off?

Anyway, if Josiah wanted to keep it from me?

Fine. I’d act like I had no clue and just focus on studying.