Back in the dormitory, I called Sarah on the phone.
“Are you sure your family only has one daughter?”
“What are you asking? I am the only daughter in my family. What’s wrong?”
“Today I met a woman who claimed to be the sister of Elvis. She is also Jeff’s mistress.”
“What the hell! Jeff actually dared to cheat on you! He even found a rich girl from the Austin family?”
“Wait for me. I’ll go check the background of that woman. Do you remember the license plate number?”
“Yes. I’ll send it to you on WhatsApp.”
I wanted to see who that woman was.
During this period, I received a call from my dear father.
His tone was unabashedly joyful, “Isabella, congratulations on getting rid of that scumbag!”
It must be Elvis who told my father.
“To celebrate your breakup with the scumbag, I will transfer some pocket money to you. Spend it as you like, and don’t make yourself suffer.”
My dad waved his hand and directly transferred thousands of dollars to me.
This breakup seemed to be not bad.
Sarah was also very helpful. She found that car, which indeed belonged to her family. It was just borrowed to the cook a while ago.