Claire Wentworth stepped aside warily, avoiding Victoire Wentworth's touch.
Victoire Wentworth immediately put on a look of grievance.
"Sister, no matter how you misunderstand me, I just want to tell you that we are sisters. We should support each other instead of being enemies."
"Are you afraid of losing?" Claire Wentworth was blunt.
"If you insist on thinking so, then so be it."
Because of Professor Moreau, Claire was standing beside a group of teachers. Victoire Wentworth came over to talk to her. Although her voice wasn't loud, it was loud enough for the teachers to hear clearly.
For a moment, several strange glances landed on Claire Wentworth.
Why was this girl like this? What great enmity could there be between sisters to make them so unrelenting?
Amid Victoire Wentworth's lo
