In my previous life, my best friend Alexandrea Hill spent my money and pretended to be a rich girl.

When my thesis won multiple awards and I was recommended for admission to the University of Cambridge,

Alexandrea suddenly wrote a letter to the University of Cambridge that she was the real author of the paper.

I was despised by all teachers and students and became the person hated by everyone.

I was tortured to death in the street late one night by a thug.

My parents were even driven to suicide by cyberbullying instigated by Alexandrea.

After being reborn, I watched Alexandrea act so pitiful in front of me.

I exposed her hypocritical nature directly.

"Earn money by working hard, not by scheming."

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"Everybody, I'll take care of the check. Order whatever you want. I have money!"

Alexandrea waved her hands with great pride, asking her classmates to spend as much as they wanted.

I sat in an inconspicuous booth in the corner and watched all that quietly.

I realized that I was reborn to when Alexandrea transferred to the college her senior year.

Alexandrea saw me and immediately walked over carefully.

"Jessie White, didn't you say you were uncomfortable and weren't coming? Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

Alexandrea, the bitch, was not smart, but scheming.

For example, in her previous life, she knew that all the money she spent was mine,

so every time she pretended to be a rich girl in front of other people, she deliberately avoided me.

But she always told other people that I didn't like being around them.

It caused my classmates to always misunderstand me and think that I was antisocial.

I hadn't realized before why my classmates suddenly ignored me.

I thought that it was the fourth year of college and everyone was busy writing papers and looking for jobs.

It turned out that it was Alexandrea, the bitch, who had been slandering me behind my back all along.

At that time, my supervisor published my excellent paper in a journal.

It attracted the attention of a famous England university to invite me to study further.

But just when I was happily about to enter the university,

suddenly a letter of complaint arrived in the hands of the president of the university.

The letter said that Alexandrea was the real author of the paper and I asked her to write the paper for me.

In order to make everyone believe her, she even bribed her classmates and tutors to give false testimony for her.

She also stole my phone and fabricated chat records, so I was disqualified from admission.

She was still not satisfied and continued to post messages online causing cyberbullying.

Not only was I used as a negative example by all the teachers and students in my college, I also became the person hated by everyone.

Those ignorant netizens even went to my dad's company and cursed him.

Finally, when I was escaping from a gang of netizens late at night,

I unexpectedly fell into the hands of a thug, who totured me to death in the street.

My parents also committed suicide by jumping off a building because they could not stand cyberbullying.

It was not until I died that I realized that Alexandrea was the culprit of everything.

She was born into a cruel family.

Since childhood, she had suffered vicious beatings and scoldings from her parents who favored boys over girls.

After finally getting the opportunity to study, she discovered that everyone around her was happier than her.

She saw me wearing branded clothes and using expensive skin care products every day.

My father's luxury car would pick me up when I went home. She was so jealous that she went crazy, so she wanted to destroy me.

Thinking back to everything I had gone through because of her in my previous life, I drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Alexandrea, you owed me in your last life. I want you pay me back now!"

At the end of the summer vacation of my senior year, my father drove to send me to college personally.

At the college gate, I saw a girl dragging an old suitcase.

The girl had dry yellow hair and tanned skin.

She was still wearing cheap clothes bought from the market.

I was shocked at the time. I had never seen such poor people in my life.

I felt sympathy for her, so I just gave her an LV jacket and a Prada bag.

The girl's expression was a little awkward and she looked at me timidly.

She hesitated for a long time and wiped her hands on her pants before taking them.

I smiled at her and extended my hand without any disgust.

"Hi, what's your name? I'm Jessie White."

She stretched out her tanned hand and held mine tightly.

"My name is Alexandrea Hill, and I just transferred here..."

From that day on, we knew each other, and later I found out that she was assigned to my dormitory.

It must be my damn sympathy that I unexpectedly became friends with her.

Actually, now that I thought about it, mostly because she was very good at hoodwinking me.

I unknowingly fell into the trap she set.

She always brainwashed me that if I always wore big name brand clothes and used expensive skin care products, I would be perceived by my classmates as intentionally showing off.

It would distance me from my classmates.

I actually believed it at the time.

The reason I lived in the dormitory was that my dad wanted to train me to get along with others.

Alexandrea set me up with a false identity as an orphan whose parents were both dead.

I went to the college with the financial support of my relatives.

Thinking about it now, I was so silly at that time that I was so easily controlled by her.

Maybe it was because she grew up in a cruel family.

She knew too much about how to survive. After all, I had been the apple of my parents' eyes since I was young.

I had been very happy since I was a child and had never experienced any setbacks.

What was even more outrageous was that she said to me with teary eyes, behind the backs of our classmates,

"Jessie, actually... I don't have money to pay for this semester's tuition. My dad took away the money I earned from working during the summer vacation. Your family is so rich. Can you help me pay for the tuition?"

I already felt very sympathy for her, so I couldn't refuse her begging.

I immediately transferred her 10,000 dollars, which was enough for her tuition for one year.

She smiled and hugged me, calling me sister and saying that she would be good to me all her life.

From that day on, she asked for money more and more frequently.

To make it easier, I directly gave her the credit card I didn't use.

I didn't feel stupid at the time.

After all, that money was nothing to me.

But it was enough for her to act like a big shot in front of her classmates.

Later I realized that, in front of others, everything I had was given by her.

She was willing to help me because she felt that I, an orphan, was too pitiful.

Then things became more and more outrageous, and she started to squander money behind my back.

She also often bought her classmates luxury goods.

She even spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy limited edition sneakers for the man she had a crush on.

She also gave my money to her family.

Roughly speaking, she cost at least millions of dollars that year.

In order to avoid her classmates' suspicion of her identity,

not only did she deliberately sow discord between me and our classmates behind my back, she also made the classmates ignore me.

She also often said bad things about the classmates in front of me, making me dislike them.

It was really hilarious. Why I didn't notice at the time that she was such a disgusting bitch?

Later, I felt that I had enough of the dormitory experience, so I told my dad that I wanted to go back home.

My dad didn't have time to take me to college every day, and I didn't want to be so conspicuous by driving myself, so my family driver would take me to college and pick me up from college every day.

However, Alexandrea started a rumor that I was being kept by a wealthy man.

I confronted her about it but she still refused to admit it and pushed the blame onto another classmate.

At that time, I had a big quarrel with that classmate. In fact, I really wronged her.

That was all Alexandrea did behind my back.

And she used my money to establish relationships with the classmates.

She unexpectedly became a socialite who was loved by everyone in the college.

Every time I caught her doing bad things in my name, she would always beg me for forgiveness with tears.

She said she didn't mean it and begged me to forgive her.

Now thinking about it, I was so stupid as to be fooled by her at the time.

In the end, my whole family was destroyed by her and all died.

I understood everything, but it was too late...

Now looking at Alexandrea with an embarrassed expression in front of me, I calmly raised the corners of my mouth.

"Of course I can't be absent from the classmates' reunion."

At that time, my classmates who were happily ordering drinks also saw me.

I looked at a classmate I used to be close to and wanted to say hello to her.

But she turned her head away with disdain and ignored me deliberately.

I laughed at myself. After all, in their eyes, I had always been a poor and mean orphan. How could I compare to the glamorous and beautiful Alexandrea.

Oh, by the way, Alexandrea's skin was much whiter now than before.

She also used my money to do her skin whitening. Now she didn't like people calling her Alexandrea.

She gave herself a new name, Lisa, saying that it sounded more popular.

Looking at Alexandrea pretending to be cool in front of the classmates, I had an idea.

I secretly took the menu and ordered all the expensive drinks there.

I saw Judy Carter who had deliberately ignored me just now was sitting with Alexandrea and mumbling.

From the way they glanced at me from time to time, I knew that they definitely had no good intentions.

Sure enough, Judy stood up, walked towards me, and picked up the menu on my table.

"Look. How shameless Jessie is. She actually ordered such expensive drinks without even considering whether she can afford them!"

The waiter immediately trotted over to me and looked me up and down.

His face changed immediately and he spoke to me with contempt.

"Miss, the wine you ordered is all imported. Each bottle costs tens of thousands dollars. The total cost is more than 300,000 dollars. Are you sure you can afford the bill?"

It was my father who told me to be low-key.

I was not allowed to wear branded clothes or use limited edition bags in the college.

So now I was just wearing the most ordinary T-shirt and shorts.

I deliberately looked at Alexandrea.

"Hey, isn't it Lisa who's paying the bill? She said we can order whatever we want."

The waiter looked at Alexandrea with suspicion.

"Miss Hill, are you sure she is your guest?"

Alexandrea's face was full of embarrassment, and she nodded reluctantly under my gaze.

"Um... yes, she was busy and came a little late."

The waiter was relieved. He probably thought that Lisa must have the money to pay.

Seeing that she failed to humiliate me, Judy seemed a little unsatisfied.

She came over again and looked at me with disgust.

"Look at the way you dress. You are unworthy to sit with us. It's really unlucky!"

Turning around, Judy took Alexandrea's arm and flattered her.

"Lisa, why did you say she is your guest? It's so embarrassing!"

Alexandrea smiled awkwardly at Judy, with an uncomfortable expression on her face.

I was thinking that she must have figured out that I came here on purpose and definitely not to support her.

They were drinking happily, and I just sat in the corner quietly waiting to watch the fun.

Two hours later, Alexandrea came over with a gloomy face to pay the bill.

The cash register machine made a loud sound.

"Sorry, your card is invalid. Please contact the issuing bank for verification."

Alexandrea's face immediately turned pale and cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

But the girls had no idea what was going on and still urged Alexandrea with laughter.

"Lisa, what happened? Hurry up and swipe it again. We have to go out for supper!"

Alexandrea was completely panicked and finally knew my purpose.

She immediately came to my side and begged me in a low voice.

"Jessie, please help me. Don't embarrass me."

I looked at her with a sneer.

"I am just a poor orphan and sleep with a rich man for money. How can I help you?"