Reborn Heiress: Taking Back What Is Rightfully Hers!
Chapter 310: The Foolish Heiress

Chapter 310: The Foolish Heiress

Rachel finally lifted her head, her large eyes brimming with tears, full of gratitude as if she’d seen a savior. "Olivia... thank you!"

Olivia responded proudly and smugly, "I just can’t stand seeing people act too arrogant, always picking on others!"

The nearby female students burst into laughter. "Picking on her? We’re just telling the truth!"

"Yeah, she’s like that, and we’re not allowed to say anything? Ugh, two-faced!"

Rachel began crying even harder. Olivia remembered that Rachel had been on her side, so she linked arms with her. "Stop crying. I’ll find a way to teach that wild girl a lesson!"

A flicker of delight crossed Rachel’s heart. "Thank you, Olivia, but it’s really not worth causing trouble for me..."

"Worth it or not, once I step in, that girl’s going down!" Olivia declared, strutting like a proud peacock as she glanced coldly at the girls around them.

Olivia was always arrogant, and some girls couldn’t stand her, while others from less wealthy backgrounds didn’t want to associate with someone as stuck-up as her. Olivia’s circle of friends was limited to a few of her roommates.

Rachel continued to cry, looking pitiful, which drew sympathetic glances from some freshmen. Olivia comforted her, pretending to be generous and kind.

That’s how you slowly restore your image.

"Ella’s here!"

"Wow, she’s wearing a black dress today, so cool!"

"Her skin is so pale, and the black really gives her that queen vibe."

"I’m so jealous of her. I heard she’s started a company outside of school?"

"Yeah, she’s really capable!"

Hearing this, Olivia suddenly froze, turning to glare coldly at Ella.

Ella walked in wearing a long black dress, showing just a hint of her jade-white leg, paired with mid-heeled black boots. Her all-black outfit made her fair skin glow even more! Her hair was tied up high, making her look even more sharp and stylish.

Ella was walking with Lauren. Lauren didn’t always stay on campus, and lately, she’d been in a great mood since she had helped her crush, Henry, book a hotel room a few days ago. She was now more cheerful and lively.

"Well, look who it is—a shameless little white lotus who can’t do anything without depending on men!" Olivia sneered the moment she saw Ella.

Ella didn’t even glance at her, continuing toward the chapel building with Lauren.

Seeing that Ella ignored her, Olivia’s face turned green with anger. Rachel, on the other hand, secretly felt pleased. Ella had no idea what she was dealing with. Even though Olivia’s family wasn’t as powerful as before, she still had some influence.

Plus, Olivia loved being flattered by others, and Ella’s indifference hit her right where it hurt. Olivia still held a grudge against Ella for the incident on the sports field.

"Did you hear me, Ella?" Olivia snapped.

Lauren couldn’t help but chuckle. "Is Olivia asking for a beating, bringing this upon herself?"

Ella slowly turned her head, looking at Olivia with surprise. "Are you calling me? What do you want, Miss Peacock?"

The students nearby, both girls and boys, burst into laughter.

Lauren burst out laughing again. Ella’s words were so sharp! "Miss Peacock" was a not-so-subtle jab at people who thought too highly of themselves, often with a severe case of "princess syndrome."

"Ella, can you speak properly for once? You’re exactly the kind of woman who survives only by depending on men!" Olivia sneered coldly, while Rachel kept her head down, looking as innocent as ever.

Ella felt annoyed just looking at her. Rachel had already ruined her own reputation, yet here she was, teaming up with Olivia to go against her.

"I depend on men? Miss Peacock, aren’t *you* depending on a man right now? Unless your dad’s a woman, you’re depending on him too, right? I seriously doubt all the money you’re spending is earned by yourself!"

Ella let out a cold laugh. "Olivia, are you making your own money now?"

Olivia’s face flushed bright red with anger, and she glared at Ella hatefully. "You... you’re just twisting things!"

Of course, Olivia wasn’t capable of making money. She was one of those pampered, spoiled rich girls—everyone knew she was the cherished princess of the Walker family. It was a miracle she didn’t waste more than she already did, and she hadn’t earned a single penny in her life!

"Come talk to me when you can earn your own money," Ella scoffed before turning to walk away.

Lauren, laughing, looked Rachel up and down. "If I were in someone’s shoes, I wouldn’t even have the guts to show up at school, much less pretend to be all pitiful... but I guess there are always a few clueless guys who fall for this white lotus act."

With that, Lauren followed after Ella. Olivia was about to shout something, but when she saw Henry walking down the hall, she quickly reined in her anger and put on an expression of hurt and frustration.

"Rachel, don’t let Ella’s harsh words get to you. She’s spoiled by Mr. Nelson. Why take someone else’s mistakes as your own burden? Come on, let’s go to class," Olivia said with a smile, pulling Rachel along.

She deliberately didn’t wait for Henry, hoping to leave a better impression on him. However, Henry didn’t call after her, and Olivia felt a little disappointed as she walked around the corner and stopped.

"Olivia, thank you. If it weren’t for you standing up for me... I’m so miserable. I was truly set up!" Rachel said pitifully, with a look of gratitude.

She wasn’t entirely wrong—she *had* been set up.

But if she hadn’t been trying to get into Eric’s bed, how would Ella and Eric have been able to trap her in the first place?

"Don’t bother with all that polite talk. I heard Ella and her group have a game this afternoon... Think about it, she’s wearing boots now, so we could mess with her sneakers. Hmph!" Olivia grinned wickedly.

Rachel’s eyes widened, and she quickly shook her head. "No way, if she finds out, you’re done for."

"She won’t find out! How would we get caught? I’ll call my driver right now and have him bring some needles!" Olivia said triumphantly, imagining Ella changing into her sneakers... The thought filled her with glee.

She immediately called her driver, instructing him to bring over some short needles.

Rachel stood nearby, a faint smile tugging at her lips. She couldn’t believe how easily Olivia, that fool, had taken the bait!

Rachel’s reputation might have been in tatters, but she still had her tricks.

Ella, I, Rachel, will never let you live peacefully!