All Chapters of After My Death, I Became A Genius: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

THIRD POV...Ethan stared at the girl in disbelief, looking her up and down repeatedly as shock filled his face. "S-sis... Tha-at's you!?"Veronica took the flowers from his frozen hands.Ethan continued staring at her, still unable to process the transformation.He had always known Veronica would look beautiful once she lost weight, but he never imagined she would surpass even models and actresses.People this beautiful only existed on television in his eyes, yet now, one was standing right in front of him, and she was his own sister."Whoa!" Ethan finally shut his mouth, shock and happiness crashing into him at the same time.Since childhood, Veronica had endured endless harsh words. Even her own family never held back. George, Elena, and their relatives had never missed a chance to tear her down.As someone with a physical disability himself, Ethan related deeply to her experiences, and over the years, he had developed a certain numbness toward such treatment.Because of that, his

SAVANNA (VERONICA)"Oh my God, look at you. Those models couldn't even compare with you!" His grin stretched wider."I knew it back when you were little. Even before the weight gain, I said you'd grow up prettier than Elena.""Baby, with this face, and a degree from Astor Heights? Having some rich Wall Street guy after graduation is gonna be easy."The thought of me marrying into wealth practically made him beam with pride."Dad, what are you even saying?" Ethan protested.Gregory snapped out of his excitement and finally noticed the cold look in my eyes.He immediately slapped the side of his own mouth lightly. "Alright, alright, my bad. I'm talking nonsense again."But, he did not stop at all. After a few seconds, he started again."Vero, thanks to you, Mr. Howard got me a good job with a good payment. I don't have to run away anymore." He tugged proudly at his expensive-looking blazer.I quietly ate my lunch. I did not even bother to look at him."Thanks to our precious daughter, I

SAVANNA (VERONICA)I had spent the night in a hotel before heading to Astor Heights the next morning to register.Dragging my suitcase, I paused at the grand entrance for a moment, tilting my head up to take it all in.With everything I knew about Veronica, her grades, her personality, her background, it was easy to picture how her life was supposed to go.No surprises at all.She would have probably graduated high school somehow, ended up stuck in some dead-end supermarket or factory job, getting pushed around and overworked for a paycheck that barely lasted a month, while Gregory squeezed whatever little she had left out of her.If she ever "qualified" for marriage, he would have likely married her off just as quickly, for whatever dowry he could get, without hesitation.And her life after that? Probably not much better either.But that wasn't her future anymore.Now I was here, standing in her place, stepping into Astor Heights as a student, and into a completely different life.Ve

SAVANNA (VERONICA)Soon, the class advisor added me to the class group chat. Unsurprisingly, the chat was extremely active.The moment I joined, people immediately started tagging me nonstop.Especially someone named "STELLA.""@Veronica post a picture!""Wait—is this Veronica from Norvale? The girl who got a perfect SAT score without touching the writing part?""Holy sh*t, I heard the principal personally went to her house to invite her!""I can't believe I'm classmates with a literal genius!""@Veronica please tell us why you skipped the writing part. I've been curious all summer!"I only read the texts. When I did not answer, someone else quickly typed."If she doesn't want to talk about it, stop bothering her. Top students aren't like us."Then suddenly, the conversation immediately shifted."@STELLA post more selfies instead.""You're seriously the prettiest girl I've ever seen."STELLA replied: "...Okay then."She sounded reluctant, but immediately spammed seven heavily filtered

SAVANNA (VERONICA)I was being polite, honestly.This was Kingsport, the biggest, richest city in the Belvar, yet the equipment at their training base looked outdated as hell.Even the Shadow Armed Vikings had better weapons than these junk relics ten years ago!What would they do with these rifles if a sudden war broke out? How pathetic!The instructor and the armed guards both looked stunned.The instructor opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but I had already slung my bag over my shoulder and walked straight past him.Whatever he wanted to say did not concern me at all...As I approached outside the dorm buildings, students were all gathered there, looking completely lost."Wait, so are we supposed to go this way?""Was it northwest or southwest?""Dude, should we just pick a direction and hope for the best?"A helpless sigh escaped my lips. These people were apparently so lousy that they had no sense of direction.The more I saw these ordinary people, the more I w