The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day

Chapter 946: Chapter 946: Seducing Men Exclusively

Summer Monroe also keenly sensed Willow Grant’s gaze.

She glanced over, met Willow Grant’s icy stare, and then quickly looked away.

She headed straight towards Holly Holloway and softly said, "Holly, let’s go. Let’s see if you made it into the top five."

Holly Holloway nodded nervously, "Okay, sure..."

The two of them held hands and walked out through the back door.

Willow Grant felt both angry and aggrieved, her eyes turning red like a rabbit’s.

She had completely lost interest in seeing what scores she got in each subject.

With Summer Monroe missing one exam and still outscoring her, she was utterly questioning her life.

Just as Willow Grant was about to return to her desk to better adjust her emotions, she heard Mrs. Grant’s voice coming from the hallway outside—

"Ouch! You bumped into me!"

It’s mom!

Willow Grant’s eyes widened slightly, hesitating to step outside.

At the apartment, she had confidently said that she would definitely score first.

However, Mrs. Grant’s voice sounded again—

"Oh, I was wondering who it was without manners! So it’s you, you little country wench."

Willow Grant suddenly bit her lip, anxiously heading out.

Sure enough, as soon as she squeezed through the classroom door, she saw her mom and Summer Monroe standing face to face, the atmosphere incredibly tense.

Outside the back door.

Summer Monroe furrowed her brows in confusion at the lady in front of her, confirmed she hadn’t seen her before, and spoke coldly, "Auntie, please watch your language. Moreover, it wasn’t me who bumped into you; you weren’t watching where you were going. We stepped out and you happened to bump into us."

"You little wench, shut up! No wonder the rumors say you’re skilled at seducing men, every move is spot-on. It’s not just your fox-like face, your tongue is equally adept. Clearly, you bumped into me, yet you say I bumped into you?"

Summer Monroe’s brows furrowed even deeper.

She was about to speak when she heard Willow Grant’s voice—

"Mom! Stop talking!"

Summer Monroe looked up, only to see Willow Grant hurriedly approaching, grabbing the lady in front of her, ready to leave.

So that lady was Willow Grant’s mom; it all made sense now.

"Willow Grant," Summer Monroe spoke coldly, "Please manage your mom’s words. You can eat recklessly, but words can’t be spoken recklessly."

Mrs. Grant immediately became even more furious upon hearing this.

"You little wench! Is this how you talk to your elders? Is this how your family raised you?" Saying this, Mrs. Grant suddenly slapped her thigh and laughed, "I got it wrong. You grew up in the countryside, Henry Stanton ended up in The Vanguard Prison. Growing up in such an environment, how could you possibly have proper upbringing?"

Willow Grant’s face turned exceptionally ugly, pulling Mrs. Grant to leave.

"Mom, stop talking, let’s go quickly!"

"Go where?" Mrs. Grant shook off Willow Grant’s hand, saying, "Willow, I haven’t even talked to you. Why only second place this time?"

"I..." Willow Grant bit her lip, feeling the urge to find a hole to crawl into.

For the first time, she felt her mother was such an embarrassing existence.

Mrs. Grant spoke again, "But second is not bad; you still get the spot for Britton University’s early enrollment exam. As for you... Summer Monroe, right? You country wild girl might not have even heard of Britton University, right?"

"Mom!" Willow Grant was truly anxious.

She stomped her foot vigorously and rushed forward to cover Mrs. Grant’s mouth.