Chapter 5 Reestablishing Contact

After catching up on three years of missing information, Olivia raised an eyebrow.

"Three years later, and I'm still number one on the hot list. Is Organization X running out of people or what?"

Shaking her head, Olivia sent a message to someone on her friends list named "Runaway Disney Prince."

Liv: [1]

Runaway Disney Prince: [Wait, you're not dead? I've been burning paper money for you for three years!]

Liv: [?]

[Runaway Disney Prince recalled a message]

Runaway Disney Prince: [I mean I've been crying this whole time, crying non-stop.]

Liv: [No need to cry anymore. Spread the word that I'm alive, so Organization X can prepare themselves.]

Runaway Disney Prince: [You're still so cocky...]

Making her enemies prepare for revenge in advance - only Olivia in this world would do something like that.

Olivia ignored his teasing and immediately started searching for scar removal products.

Just as she reached a critical point in her search, she heard the high-ponytail girl's sudden angry shout from outside.

However, she only frowned slightly, didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and continued her search.

"Olivia! Are you deaf? I'm calling you to come out, can't you hear me!"

"This bitch is definitely doing this on purpose!"

The three girls outside got angrier as they talked.

The high-ponytail girl kicked the door again. Seeing that Olivia still showed no response, she glanced at a bucket of dirty water nearby that the cleaning lady had just finished using to mop, and signaled the other two girls with her eyes.

The other two girls understood and went to carry the bucket over.

The high-ponytail girl picked up the dirty water, curled her lips into a smile.

"You two better record this moment well, it's going to be really interesting."

Then she lifted the bucket high, preparing to dump it all over Olivia.

The other two girls had already eagerly pulled out their phones, giggling as they aimed at the stall door.

Just as the bucket was about to tilt, the stall door was opened from inside by Olivia.

Olivia and the high-ponytail girl were suddenly face to face.

The high-ponytail girl was stunned for a second by the coldness in Olivia's eyes.

Her hands held high above her head slipped, and the entire bucket of dirty water splashed solidly onto herself, drenching her completely.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Olivia frowned and took two steps back.

As she put her phone in her pocket and prepared to leave, she was blocked by the soaking wet high-ponytail girl.

"O-li-vi-a!"

"What?"

Olivia glanced at her sideways, her eyes ice cold.

The high-ponytail girl, in the heat of anger, didn't notice the warning in her eyes, and instead pointed at Olivia's pocket threateningly:

"Olivia, get on your knees and lick the toilet right now, or I'll tell the teacher you brought a phone to school!"

Olivia's eyes turned colder:

"Lick the toilet, you say?"

The other party didn't catch the chill in Olivia's tone and nodded arrogantly:

"Yes, get on your knees and lick it now!"

"Sure."

Olivia answered softly, then under the shocked gazes of the other two girls, grabbed the high-ponytail girl's head and shoved it into the toilet.

"Is this licking enough for you?"

"Mmph... glug glug glug..."

"You two, want to lick too?"

The two girls, after being glanced at by Olivia, felt like they were being stared at by some terrifying beast, and both stepped back waving their hands.

Olivia pressed the flush button, satisfied to see the water wash the dirt off the long ponytail, then left contentedly.

As she passed the two followers, they were quiet as quails, shrinking their necks, not daring to look at Olivia even once.

Olivia thought this lesson was big enough, and anyone sensible would naturally understand what to do.

Unfortunately, she had wrongly estimated the high-ponytail girl's brain.

After the high-ponytail girl gasped and lifted herself from the toilet, she glared at the two followers.

"Did you get that on video just now?"

She scanned the two followers with a vicious look. The two hesitated and exchanged glances, then nodded repeatedly.

Getting a positive answer, the high-ponytail girl immediately snatched one of their phones and ran quickly toward Olivia's classroom.

"A piece of trash from an orphanage dares to go against me! You care about that broken phone? I'm going to make you lose it!"

Olivia had just walked into the classroom when the high-ponytail girl caught up.

Margaret had just finished lecturing the class about Caleb's incident and was about to leave when she heard Olivia's name again.

"Teacher, Olivia is hiding a phone!"

At this school, except for holidays and celebrations, phones were not allowed.

Margaret paused, her serious gaze turning toward Olivia.

Olivia looked back at her calmly, showing no guilt.

But Tom, sitting at his desk and waiting for his phone to be returned, felt his heart jump to his throat.

Because the phone in Olivia's pocket was the one he had worked part-time for half a year to buy at a second-hand market.

He looked toward Olivia, saw her expression of complete indifference, and became even more anxious.

For a moment, Tom even thought he could see the edge of his phone in Olivia's pocket.

"Teacher, she's falsely accusing me."

Margaret narrowed her eyes, looking at Olivia standing before her, calmly refuting the accusation.

After a long pause, she finally looked away.

"Explain what happened."

Unlike last time when she directly accused Olivia, this time Margaret had clearly learned to be smarter.

But the high-ponytail girl obviously didn't catch Margaret's subtle move and continued waving her phone around.

"False accusation? I have video evidence! Olivia was just secretly playing with her phone in the bathroom.

When I discovered her, she got angry and shoved me in the toilet to threaten me!

But I'm naturally just and won't bow to evil forces, so I must expose her!"

Margaret, seeing her so confident, asked: "Olivia, what do you have to say?"

Caleb's incident had already confirmed to Margaret that Olivia had gotten smarter, she just wasn't sure how smart exactly.

This incident was a good chance to see.

"Margaret, I accept a body search to prove my innocence."

Before Margaret could speak, the high-ponytail girl had already walked over aggressively to search Olivia.

Olivia lifted her hand slightly with extremely fast movements, a black shadow flashing in her hand.

The phone had already transferred from Olivia's pocket to the high-ponytail girl's pocket.

Before anyone could see her movements clearly, she had already dodged to the side: "You can't do it, because you're falsely accusing me."

"You!"

Margaret spoke up: "I'll do it."

Margaret checked all of Olivia's pockets and found nothing.

The high-ponytail girl couldn't believe it.

She had run so fast specifically to prevent Olivia from hiding the phone at her desk, but she had just entered the classroom!

"That's impossible!" The high-ponytail girl was dazed for a moment, then her eyes lit up as she raised her phone:

"I have evidence!"

Olivia glanced at her phone and curled her lips slightly without saying anything.