Chapter 806: 251: Her Terrifying Strength!_6
“Alright, Ella.” Having said that, Gehret asked again: “Ella, are you buying for your sister again?”
“Hmm.” Delia Frieman nodded.
Gehret wondered aloud, “Ella, why are you so good to your sister?”
It’s normal for blood sisters to have a deep bond, but Delia’s kindness towards Rachel Barton had already surpassed that of typical sisters.
After all, Delia’s own skincare products were just three hundred dollars a set, but the ones she bought for Rachel cost five or six thousand dollars a set.
The nearly empty hand cream on Delia’s desk was even cheaper.
It merely cost ten dollars per tube.
The hand cream she bought for Rachel, on the other hand, was never less than one hundred dollars per tube.
When Delia spent money on herself, she was always frugal, considering whether it was worth it. But when it came to spending money on Rachel, she didn’t even bat an eye.
If she heard that something would be useful for a university student, regardless of whether it was indeed useful, Delia would not hesitate to buy it for her sister, not even glancing at the price.
Delia, laughing, said: “Why should there be a reason to be good to my own sister? Besides, my sister is extraordinary. She was accepted into Capital Normal University on her own merit and she is beautiful. She is our entire family’s pride.”
Delia truly considered Rachel her pride.
Her love for Rachel even surpassed the love she had for herself.
Upon hearing this, someone curiously asked, “Ella, who is prettier, you or your sister?”
Without hesitation, Delia responded: “Of course, my sister is!”
Among the three Swantz sisters, all were attractive but Delia was the most striking.
However, she didn’t acknowledge this at all, and she always believed that Rachel was ten times more attractive than her.
Upon hearing this, Gehret said with admiration: “Why don’t I have a sister as great as you?”
Delia laughed and said, “Actually, kindness is mutual; my sister is very nice to me as well.” She always believed that having a sister like Rachel was a blessing.
A bright moon shone outside the window.
She heard the gentle sound of waves.
Instructor Lance sat in front of his computer, replaying the daytime scene of Viola Thompson sparring against Greys.
He found it difficult to learn Viola’s moves as they looked simple but were far from it in practice.
Even as a professional, Instructor Lance was unable to replicate Viola’s moves.
Yet Viola perfectly copied all of Greys’ moves
The entire process took no more than three minutes.
What was even more frightening was.
In the end, Viola actually defeated Greys using his own moves
Thinking of this, Instructor Lance squinted slightly.
The keen instinct of a soldier told him.
This girl is not simple.
With the blare of the horn, the freshmen hurried towards the field.
Among them, some had sleepy eyes.
Some wore their hats askew, some hadn’t tied their belts properly…
As Mila ran towards the training ground, she was attempting to button her uniform.
When she arrived, Viola Thompson was already there.
Her sharp features were attractive.
There wasn’t a trace of the laziness typically seen in someone who had just woken up.
Her uniform was also well put together.
“Viola, why are you so early?” Mila was surprised.
She thought Viola would be like them, hurriedly running over.
After all, Viola’s biological clock was set for six in the morning.
It was still five o’clock.
But Viola was there, in perfect uniform, appearing completely calm and relaxed.
Viola, smiling, said: “I called you when I woke up, but you likely didn’t hear it.”
Mila responded, “No wonder I saw a few missed calls on my phone.”
Before long, Wage and Bella also rushed over. Both had not even washed their faces, unfortunately, they still came late.
Instructor Lance did not care whether those who were late were male or female, “two hundred push-ups.”
Hearing this, both Wage and Bella were dumbfounded.
Instructor Lance wanted to make an example out of them, “If anyone is late again, they will do two hundred push-ups!”
After completing two hundred push-ups, both Wage and Bella were drenched in sweat, looking pale.
But Instructor Lance did not give them a chance to catch their breath, immediately making them run laps with the rest of their peers around the field.
After three hours of physical training, Wage and Bella felt worse than death.
The two came over to Viola. Wage said,”Viola, you were already awake before us this morning. Why didn’t you wake us up?”
Viola clearly did it on purpose.
She wanted to intentionally embarrass them in front of everyone.
Such a person was simply too much.