On the First Day of School, My Rolls-Royce was Smashed

　　When the police arrived, Kathryn was still fearless.

　　She said, "I'm doing the right thing. If the law can't punish the home-wrecker, I'll do it!"

　　I laughed out loud and said, "Where is the evidence? Do you have evidence to prove that I'm a home-wrecker?

　　"I have to remind you. You smashed my car and harmed my personal and property safety. I got the evidence here!"

　　The police made a sound to stop us from arguing. "That's enough! Who called the police?"

　　I raised the phone in my hand and said, "It's me."

　　After the police had recorded the situation, we followed them to the police station to make our statement.

　　On the way, I called my driver, Ralph Helms, and asked him to pick me up at the police station later.

　　After all, I had to go home after I finished everything. But my car was broken, so I had to ask the driver to pick me up.

　　Hearing my call, Kathryn, who was also sitting in the back seat of the police car, sneered and said, "Well? Are you asking your secret lover to pick you up?"

　　Before I could refute it, the police officer in the passenger seat turned around and snapped, "Be quiet! Where do you think you are?"

　　Seeing Kathryn get reprimanded, I gave a thumbs-up to the police officer in my heart.

　　Then, I completely ignored Kathryn, closed my eyes, and leaned against the back of the chair to rest.

　　After I closed my eyes, what happened in the past few days replayed in my mind like a movie.

　　On the day the car was sent to me, my dad used a transparent truck to deliver it.

　　My pink Rolls-Royce was in the truck, surrounded by colorful illuminations. It looked very beautiful.

　　There was even a big banner on the car.

　　It said, "Congratulations, my little princess. This pink Rolls-Royce is for you. I'll always love you."

　　The passers-by took photos of it one after another. That night, short videos about it went viral on a social media platform.

　　It even made a few trending topics.

　　"A luxury car in Boston."

　　"Reborn as an unimportant person in a CEO's life."

　　"A custom Rolls-Royce."

　　…

　　At first, the netizens were just curious about it, and some of their comments even amused me.

　　"Miss, look at me. Do you need a new servant?"

　　"Some people were born as a princess, but I was born as a slave."

　　"I guess the most suffering thing she has experienced in her life is drinking coffee with no sugar."

　　…

　　However, Kathryn commented, "Dad? More like a sugar daddy."

　　Kathryn's comment caused great social repercussions.

　　Kathryn was a famous social media influencer, and her IP address was in the same city as mine. Thus, everyone thought that she knew something about it.

　　The attitude of the netizens instantly changed.

　　They seemed to have found an outlet for their feelings, and they began to criticize me.

　　"I've always wanted to say it. How would a dad give his daughter a car in such an exaggerated way?"

　　"That's right. It more looks like a trick to make his woman happy."

　　"It's really easy for you women to make money. All you need is a man."

　　…

　　Later on, the comments became more and more dirty.

　　Because the school was about to open, I had a lot of things to do. Originally, I wanted to deal with this matter after the new term began.

　　I didn't expect that Kathryn would show herself up in front of me so suddenly.

　　She even smashed my car in front of me.

　　Since that was the case, I would show no mercy to her.

　　The police finished questioning us very quickly. After all, it was just an ordinary civil dispute.

　　Although it involved the compensation issue, the specific amount needed to be decided by the 4S shop.

　　When the police officers finished questioning me, Ralph arrived.

　　Seeing that someone was coming to pick me up, the police officer closed the record in his hand and said to me and Kathryn, "Well, that's all for today. When the result comes out, you two need to come here again."

　　However, Kathryn didn't want things to end up like this. She asked the police, "You just let her go like that? She broke my phone and slapped me, okay?"

　　I handed Ralph the bag in my hand and glanced at Kathryn. "How about this? You can ask the 4S shop and let them tell you how much you should pay for me."

　　But Kathryn suddenly smirked and looked at Ralph, who was next to me. "Is this your boyfriend?

　　"He must be even older than your dad, right? Well, well, well. The moral degeneration of the world is getting worse day by day."

　　After she finished her words, she walked out.

　　I looked at Kathryn's back and didn't understand why she suddenly changed her attitude.

　　But I didn't think too much about it. I turned to look at Ralph and said, "Let's go back to school. My luggage is still in the car. I need to take it to my dormitory first."

　　Ralph had just learned what happened from the police. After hearing what I said, he suggested worriedly, "How about you go back and stay at home for a few days?"

　　I put on my sunglasses and smiled, "Go home? Isn't that what they want to see?

　　"I'm not the one who did something wrong. I'm the victim. Why should I retreat?"

　　There were four small rooms in one dormitory room. When I got there, there was no one in my dormitory, but there was a lot of luggage.

　　After all, after completing the admission procedures, I spent a lot of time in the police station.

　　I thought that my roommates just put their luggage in the dormitory and went out.

　　Since I had to go home on weekends, I only brought my daily clothes, bags, and cosmetics.

　　After tidying up some of my things, I remembered that Ralph was still waiting for me downstairs, so I closed the door and left the dormitory.

　　School would officially start tomorrow, so I decided to come back tomorrow.

　　However, something unexpected to me happened that night.