Todos os capítulos de Undercover Girl (English): Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 17

The students quickly straightened up as the Advanced Chemistry teacher entered the classroom."Good morning, class! Kindly bring out your assignments! I want to make sure you've thoroughly studied yesterday's lesson."The teacher promptly checked the class' seating plan and scanned it. Trying to pick a name for recitation.Selene eagerly raised her hand. But the teacher just smiled at her."I'm sure you've studied diligently, Ms. Madrigal. How about we give others a chance?"The teacher scanned the room, until her gaze fell upon a female student with her head down on the desk. She narrowed her eyes at the girl and quickly searched for her name on the seat plan.Yohan glanced at Zea sitting in front of him, snoring softly. He couldn't help but chuckle under his breath. He discreetly grabbed the cap of his pen, flicked it at her head, hoping to wake her up. But she remained dozing off."Ms. Astrid Garcia!" the teacher called out, her voice reverberating through the room. However, Zea co

The sight of Zea and Ethan walking together, her hand wrapped possessively around his arm, made Yohan sick.“You two can walk off into the fuckin' sunset for all I care.”A thunderous car engine shattered the road's silence, forcing Yohan's quick glance.A sleek candy red Maserati sliced through the street, veering right toward him. And he couldn't help but exhale sharply as he saw the person at the wheel. The window slowly rolled down, revealing a smirking guy chewing on his gum."Look who we have here?"The guy slicked his pulled-back hair and his wicked eyes sparked beneath the streetlights.Passersby glanced at them. Apart from the badass car he rolled up in, the guy himself was way more badass. Handsome but with a menacing aura. His presence was strong and rebellious. Ready to throw down."And what's a ‘Yohan Gan’ doing in my turf?" he asked with a smug grin, like he owned the damn block.Yohan shot him a piercing glare, then grinned."Since when did you own this territory?"The

CONVENIENCE STORE"Ohhh!" Bem-Bem smirked, seeing Yohan's annoyed face as he ate his snack. "Hold on, I know that look."“What look?”"The 'I got rejected by a girl' look.""Yeah, coming from the expert in getting rejected," Gino quipped, laughing.Yohan frowned as he listened to them. His scowl deepened when Gino handed him a test paper."Seriously? Who needs this crap?""By the way, this is Astrid's," Gino added, passing him her paper. "Saw Selene toss it in the trash. Keep it and give it back to her when she's back.""What? Why me?""Oh, come on! We all know you need another lame excuse so you can talk to Astrid," Bem-Bem blurted, chuckling."Is that so? Tell me more, then maybe I'll find another lame excuse to wring your neck.""Where's Astrid anyway?" Gino cut in."I don't know. I haven't talked to her since—" He immediately stopped when he remembered what happened between him, Errol, and Cheyne."You mean you haven't talked to her after you dragged her into the restroom?""Yeah,

Dylan lounges back in a plush chair, savoring a glass of whisky while watching Cheyne’s movements inside the ring.“Why don’t you take a seat? Dylan asks the man standing beside him.Adorned with intricate tattoos on his arms and a lengthy scar across his forehead. He’s unmistakably Dylan’s personal bodyguard.“I’d rather not, sir ...” he says in a serious tone.Dylan shoots a swift look his way.“Chill out, Marco. This fight’s gonna end soon,” Dylan asserts confidently.Yet, Marco remains hushed. His jaw clenches, his sweat trickling down his forehead.A chuckle escaped Dylan’s lips as he caught sight of Marco’s edgy expression. “What are you so worried about?”“I’m not exactly sure... but I hope I’m just mistaken about what I’m thinking.”Dylan gazes at the melting ice in his glass of whiskey. “You’re overthinking it.”Marco couldn’t sit still, his eyes glued to every move Cheyne’s opponent made.“There’s something off with that guy.”“What do you mean?” Dylan inquired.He didn’t an