Chapter 1 The Problematic Girl

With white walls and black tiles, it seemed that this house was quite old. There was a rich black off– road vehicle parked outside the three–story building in the countryside.

Outside the small and empty building, it was now surrounded by villagers come for fun.

“Is Nikita, the problematic girl, leaving our Syracuse Village?”

“It should be, I heard that her own parents came to her and wanted to pick her up to live in the city.”

“Well, she should have gone long ago. Whoever live with this scourge will get unlucky and regret it sooner or later!”

A group of people gathered and whispered.

Someone shouted: “Nikita’s coming.”

The group of people who were talking suddenly paused, looked up, and saw a thin white figure slowly coming out of the dark shadow from inside the house.

“The scourge is coming out, run!”

As if seeing something terrible, the crowded villagers are suddenly dispersed.

While running, they looked back, as if they’re afraid that the girl would catch them up.

It’s hot outside, and Damon had been waiting for a long time. He’s impatient and wanted to go into the house. He heard the villagers shout “scourge” or something, and then they all ran away with fear.

Originally noisy place, suddenly became quiet down.

It’s quiet…but also a little weird.

Damon felt scared and watched the girl wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans came slowly towards him with a suitcase.

The girl is tall, fair skin, her palm–sized little face is overwhelmingly beautiful, and she’s like a pretty angel.

Outside the light was too dazzling, her black eyes squinted. With a casual look, she’s like a cat, quiet and clever.

Under her eyes, there were indifference and wildness.

Looking at the girl’s good–looking appearance, Damon frowned.

What an empty suit.

He had been investigated that this Nikita possessed nothing but her pretty appearances.

A girl was recorded demerits by the school several times because she often fought with others.

And she often (skipped) classes.

The grades are also bad. She always comes the last in her class. Even once she got 0 score in all of her classes.

Damon felt that it was impossible for a( mntally–r etarded) person to get such outrageous score.

He looked at the oversized suitcase dragged out by the girl, bit his lips with disgust: “Miss Nikita, you don’t have to bring too many things. Everything is packed in the Swift.”

Finished saying, he bit his lips again, as if the box was full of garbage.

Nikita didn’t speak, she raised her white and delicate face, straightly looked at him.

Damon was about to murmur, after looking up into her eyes, he felt more uncomfortable,

That look was evil!

It didn’t look like a teenage girl’s look at all!

He looked at this strange girl in front of him. At this time, he was overwhelmed by her aura. He didn’t dare to speak.

His face revealed his annoyance, and said: “Mrs. Swift has been waiting for you in the car for a long time, so get on the car quickly.”

Nikita turned around and looked at the closed window, with bland expression on her face. She was about to reunite with her relatives who had been separated for more than ten years, but her expression did not show any joy and excitement.

She’s as calm as an outsider.