The Girl Who I Sponsored for Three Years Replaced My Identity

That music elective class was a complete social disaster for me.

Classmates who once smiled and chatted with me now avoided me, fearing they’d be dragged into my drama.

Rosie was indeed innocent but wasn’t spared—she couldn’t stand seeing me being bullied online and had defended me online. And for that, she was doxed and harassed.

Since the scandals, I moved out of the dormitory and into an off-campus house I’d bought a while back.

“Ding ding, ding ding, the bell’s ringing…”

The sudden ringtone jolted me from my frustration and snapped me out of my thoughts. When I saw Simon Charles’s name on the caller ID, a surge of anger welled up inside me.

“Simon Charles, what are you up to now?”

On the other end, Simon’s voice was laced with a touch of wounded innocence. “Sorry, Nikki, I didn’t realize things would blow up like this.”

“Sorry? You think a sorry can fix everything? Did you not think that getting involved with Quinn Monroe would bring me trouble?”

“Nikki, stop making things worse with Quinn. She’s way out of your league. Let’s just end this and part ways. We should not stay in touch.”

After saying that, Simon hung up, leaving me stunned and bewildered.

Part ways?

Seriously, Simon? Do you think you’re some sort of heartthrob acting out a melodramatic scene?

As I thought about it, I recalled something I overheard at the bar earlier: they said Quinn Monroe was the daughter of H City’s richest man. But as far as I knew, my father had only me as his daughter.

I won’t be funding you anymore. Nothing would change my mind.

The more I thought over about things, the more they didn’t up, so I decided to call the housemaid, Mrs. Wynn, to dig into Quinn Monroe’s background.

Later, the board game club organized an event in the largest hall at the school. Apart from the usual board games like Murder Mystery and War of the Three Kingdoms, there was also a segment for welcoming new members.

I found out about this event from the Confession Wall because I had been kicked out of the club’s group chat for several days. Curious about what Quinn Monroe was up to, I decided to make an unexpected appearance.

The moment I stepped into the venue, I was met with wide-eyed stares. Clearly, no one expected me to have the audacity to show up.

The whispers began immediately.

“Isn’t this the girl who’s been clinging to the club president? Is she here to cause a scene?”

“What’s special about her compared to Miss Monroe? The president’s real girlfriend is the daughter of a school Chairman!”

Wait, the Chairman’s daughter?

Quinn Monroe is playing a cosplay role here, how interesting.

I walked to the center of the stage, eyeing Quinn Monroe and Simon Charles, who were cozied up together. Quinn’s dress was last season’s style and seemed oddly familiar.

Before I could say a word, Simon tried to push me away.

“Nikki! I told you to move on. Why can’t you just let it go?”

“Isn’t today the club’s welcome event? I’m still a member of the club, ain’t I? Who says I can’t be here?”