Chapter Thirty two

Sultan sat on his seat, focused on his textbook when he noticed someone standing beside him. He turned and looked up, and he saw a beautiful young girl with a pretty face and a broad smile. He knew who that smiling girl was. It was none other than Mabel Montgomery, the most popular girl in their class.

She was also nicknamed the prettiest girl in Monard. Of course she was pretty, she looked more mature than her age and her figure drove all the guys, both seniors and juniors insane. Her diamond shaped face and bright gray eyes were beautiful. She was indeed beautiful, but she was vain and proud, too proud.