Regretful Tears Won't Bring Her Back novel Chapter 120

Liesel gently sought her opinion.

Vivian's heart fluttered.

How could someone who had been admitted to Alden University and was valued by Lucian be anything but intelligent? Liesel certainly wasn't foolish.

Liesel understood her situation. She knew that everyone was watching her. Those people were waiting for her to fail. They were hoping to see her embarrassed and humiliated. However, Liesel offered her an out and even lifted her up with praise.

Liesel was like a living legend in the finance faculty at Alden University. The charity organizations she founded for disabled individuals and women who had lost the chance to attend school were still operating, and they were even profitable enough to help more people each year.

That was her gift to Alden University, and also the greatest contribution to those in need.

For this reason, she was seen almost as a figure of reverence among some students in the finance faculty. She was the example Lucian always spoke of, an outstanding graduate of Alden University, a high-ranking figure in the finance world, and someone many could only dream of becoming.

Vivian couldn't understand how someone like Liesel, who had secured billions in contracts and was praised by Lucian himself, could possibly need her notes.

After a moment, Vivian realized that Liesel didn't actually need her notes; she was just trying to help.

Vivian was taken aback by how gentle Liesel was.

Vivian remembered how she had once approached Liesel with hostility while trying to undermine her. She had even tried to take credit for Liesel's achievements and attribute them to Jacob. It had been a fierce rivalry. Yet, despite everything, Liesel remained kind and considerate.

"Ms. Sharp, I…" Vivian stammered.

The more gentle Liesel was, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Liesel handed her a business card. "This is my card. If you want to intern after graduation or during school, feel free to contact me anytime."

Vivian was stunned. She stood rooted to the spot and continued to stare at Liesel. Her hands trembled, and she couldn't bring herself to take the card.

After saying this, she quickly left, not daring to look back.

She felt that someone as dark and calculating as herself didn't deserve to be near someone as pure as Liesel. Her very presence felt like a stain.

After Vivian left, Liesel leaned against the wall while staring at the notebook in her hands. A faint smile lingered on her lips.

Jacob walked toward her and asked, "Why did you help her? She hurt you, didn't she?"

Without lifting her head, Liesel casually asked, "Mr. Ford, how exactly has she hurt me?"

"She pushed you aside and ignored your contributions to the project. That's an insult," he said.

Liesel's grip on the notebook tightened slightly as she calmly replied, "I don't see it as an insult."