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Jasmine retorted, "Some people have dirty minds, so they see everything as dirty. We don't need to pay attention to such people."

"That's right, Mandy, it's your own problem. I suggest you see a psychologist," Jenny added and pulled Jasmine away.

Mandy was triggered and she shouted after their retreating figures, "You don't believe me? Just you wait! I will prove that Helen is nothing more than a sugar baby."

"You...!" Jenny wanted to go back and argue with her, but Jasmine restrained her.

"Enough, she's just crazy. Don't pay her any mind."

Jenny's anger subsided considerably. "You're right, she's just a crazy woman!"

Jenny and Jasmine walked away and left Mandy, who stood there alone.

Mandy snorted coldly. She was determined to find evidence that someone was keeping Helen. All this talk about being a top student was just a facade. In reality, she was nothing more than a sugar baby. Mandy wanted to make sure that everyone could see Helen's true side.

Mandy made a phone call. "Find me a paparazzi with excellent photography skills. The price is not an issue."

After hanging up the phone, a sinister smile crept upon Mandy's lips.

Meanwhile, Helen had gotten into Chandler's car. She initially thought that they were heading home, but Chandler surprised her by taking her to a high-end fusion restaurant.

"Chandler, why did you bring me here?"

Chandler looked at her and replied, "What do you think we should do at this hour?"

Helen paused and let out a timely growl from her stomach. Her face turned red, and she quickly followed him.

They sat down by a window-side table. The waiter handed them the menu, and Chandler pushed it toward her. "Order whatever you'd like."

"Oh!" Helen glanced at the menu and ordered several signature dishes. "Apple pie, clam chowder, drop biscuits and sausage gravy, barbecue ribs..."

"If you want, I can have it delivered to your school when I'm free."

Helen's eyes sparkled, but she looked at him in disbelief. "Really? Well, if you're going to have it delivered, you should prepare at least three portions. I have two other friends, and they'll want some too!"

Chandler nodded. "Sure."

Helen smiled and said, "Thank you."

She was in an excellent mood, and her appetite was amazing.

Helen mostly ate alone throughout the meal while Chandler sat quietly and admired her eating habits. For some reason, even though her face was as ordinary as possible, it still captivated his gaze.

He must be under some kind of spell.

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