Chapitre 39: Chapter 39: Oliver Charles, Unpredictable Player

Doris Armstrong finished speaking, looked straight at Eve Thompson, and sneered: "Iris Thompson, hear me loud and clear! You are not worthy to sit with Lana! Better stay far away from her!"

Eve's hair covered her face, hiding the fierce light in her eyes.

So when her sister was in class, she had to hide in the corner, and even getting a little closer was not allowed? This Lana Thompson was too much!

She curled her lips and softly said, "You want me to give her a seat?"

Doris nodded.

Eve's voice sank, and she coldly said three words in response, "She's not worthy."

Doris was stunned. She hadn't expected Eve to say such a thing, and her face immediately turned black, "What do you mean?"

"It means if you don't want to sit next to us, then move aside!" Freya Morrison said loudly.

"You!" Doris was about to curse, but there was a loud "bang" from the corner.

Eve turned her head and saw Oliver Charles standing up with a slap on the table.