Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 710: 230: Fake identity, directly find out the truth
 

What was Harry Thompson talking about?

Viola Thompson is the little princess of the Thompson Clan?

This.

How could it be possible?

In that moment, Ye Jun’s blood rushed to her head, making her almost unable to stand.

She even thought Harry was joking with her.

How did Viola become the little princess of the Thompson Clan?

Ye Jun was always a smooth talker, and after coming to the Thompson family, she became even more considerate and polite, but now she was completely speechless.

Harry slightly frowned, pushed Ye Jun with his hand, and softly reminded her, “Little Jun, just call our family’s little princess ‘Viola'”.

Only then did Ye Jun snap out of her daze, looked up at Harry, forced a faint smile, and then turned to Viola, “Vi, Viola.”

She had to squeeze these words out through her gritted teeth.

Only heaven knew what she was feeling now.

She didn’t know why things had turned out like this.

She also thought about the things she had just said to Viola.

Ye Jun’s face turned even paler.

She felt like a complete fool.

Viola looked at Ye Jun, smiling faintly, her jade-like cheeks reflecting a shallow dimple, “Teacher Ye.”

Teacher Ye.

These three light words.

They made Ye Jun’s heart tremble and her body freeze.

Harry was unaware of the situation, and asked with a smile, “Little sister, do you know Ye Jun?”

Ye Jun was a teacher at the International School.

Viola was a student at North Bridge High School, and there should have been no connection between them.

Upon hearing Harry’s words, Ye Jun became even more guilty.

Not only did she know Viola,

she had also offended her.

If she had known how significant Viola was, she wouldn’t have dared to offend her, and she would have preferred to hide her away and worship her.

Now, what should she do?

Viola nodded slightly, “Brother Yi, I studied at the International School for a while before.”

Upon hearing that, cold sweat streamed down Ye Jun’s forehead.

“So that’s why,” Harry smiled and said, “Since everyone is familiar with each other, there’s no need to be formal anymore.”

As he finished speaking, Harry looked at Ye Jun, “Little Jun, why aren’t you saying anything?”

Suddenly called out, Ye Jun was startled, and then looked up at Harry, her face pale as she said, “Harry, I, I’m feeling a little unwell …”

“Unwell?” Harry was slightly worried, “Little Jun, are you okay?”

Viola spoke softly, “Teacher Ye, I happen to know a bit about traditional medicine, would you like me to take your pulse?”

“No, no need, I just need to rest for a while.” Ye Jun tightly clutched Harry’s arm, lowered her voice, “Harry, could you take me to rest somewhere?”

Ye Jun couldn’t even bear to look directly into Viola’s eyes now, so how could she dare to let Viola take her pulse?

“Alright.” Harry nodded.

Finishing speaking, Harry looked at Viola, “Little sister, I’ll take her to the guest room to rest.”

“Mhm.”

Viola watched Harry and Ye Jun’s retreating figures.

A moment later, she turned and walked into the hall.

As soon as she entered the hall, she heard Elena Williams’ voice.

“Viola!”

Viola hadn’t even reacted to it, and she was already embraced by Elena.

Elena really liked Viola.

She was beautiful, had good grades, and spoke sweetly…

She was the epitome of Elena’s idea of a perfect daughter.

Seeing Viola, Elena even had the idea of having another child at her age.

Unfortunately, she was ruthlessly rejected by Evan Thompson.

“Aunt Elena.”

Elena let go of Viola, looked up and down, left and right, and finally came to a conclusion, “Viola, you’ve lost weight!”

Viola laughed, “I haven’t lost any weight, Aunt Elena. You’re mistaken. I’ve even gained a pound recently!”

Viola’s previous weight had always been 96, and now she was 97.

“You must have grown taller then!” Elena exclaimed, “I remember being able to reach your ears before, but now I can’t even do that!”

Viola smiled faintly, making a gesture, “I actually grew two centimeters.”

Previously, Viola was 173cm, but now she was 175cm.

There’s even hope she could reach 176cm.

Elena laughed, “I knew it, you’ve definitely grown taller.”

At a height of 176 and a weight of 97, it was a slim figure.

However, she was slim where she should be, and not so slim where she should have put on some weight.

A perfect nine-head figure, elegant and charming, even models on the T-stage paled in comparison.

Elena often thought that if Viola was her daughter, she’d pluck stars from the sky for her, even if Viola asked for them.

As a mother, who wouldn’t want such a daughter?

Mary Perryne came over with a smile, “This child has too small of an appetite, if she could eat more, she would definitely grow taller.”