CHAPTER 795: CHAPTER 795: OPPORTUNITY FOR REVENGE

"Yeah, if it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t have ended up like this today."

Wendy Tierney rarely speaks of July Quinn without reserve, then tilts her head back and drains an entire drink, letting the spicy sensation stimulate her senses to ease the turmoil in her heart.

"Bianca, you know what? I’ve been so badly affected by July Quinn that I can hardly stay in Aethelgard’s Vanguard Corps anymore!"

Wendy’s drunken words make Bianca White frown: "Why? Surely July Quinn doesn’t know people in Aethelgard’s Vanguard Corps too."

"They’re planning to kick me out of the team and invite July Quinn to join."

Before Bianca can respond, Wendy continues, "Just because her shooting skills are better than mine, they’re kicking me out and replacing me with her."

As she speaks, Wendy begins to cry.

"Why is she targeting me like this? I’m not even in the team anymore, why won’t she let me go? Does she have to drive me to the brink before she’s satisfied?"

Someone once said that girls’ friendships are built on gossiping about a third girl.

Clearly, Wendy perfectly fits this description.

Sure enough, Bianca can’t help but join her in drinking and venting: "I’m almost in the same situation as you; being pushed out by July Quinn in the team until there’s hardly any room left for me to survive. But July Quinn’s also been charming the people around me, even my cousin is about to join her side."

"Could it be that your cousin has taken a fancy to July Quinn?" Wendy feels this might be a useful clue, intending to delve deeper.

But Bianca says, "Impossible, my cousin has such high standards, how could he possibly fancy someone like July Quinn? I just don’t know what kind of cunning tricks she’s using to make my cousin start speaking well of her."

"Is that so?" Unable to obtain any crucial information, Wendy can only continue to complain about July Quinn.

Both have drunk quite a bit, sharing many personal issues.

Before parting ways, Wendy places a vial into Bianca’s palm.

"What’s this?"

"It’s colorless and tasteless, but it can invigorate someone’s spirit," Wendy says.

"Why are you giving me this?"

Bianca’s question nearly makes Wendy roll her eyes.

With that little wisdom, she wants to be a rival to July Quinn? It’s too insulting.

But considering Bianca’s future usefulness, Wendy resists the urge to roll her eyes, smirking as she explains:

"After our last match, there will be a doping test. If they find traces of this stuff, all of July Quinn’s recent gold medals will be revoked... "

The bar’s dimming lights shine on Wendy’s face, making her look like a femme fatale, spitting deadly venom.

Bianca’s expression changes: "Are you asking me to help you take down July Quinn?"

Wendy nods slightly, expression unchanged.

"If you want to strike, do it yourself." Bianca immediately shoves the vial back into Wendy’s hand.

Does she expect Bianca to be a pawn, charging in to take the risk, while she stays behind controlling everything with ease?

Dream on!

With the vial returned, Wendy remains unperturbed.

"It’s not that I don’t want to do it myself, it’s just that I’m not on the same team as her, so there’s really no chance to strike. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have given you this opportunity to personally take revenge on July Quinn."

"Don’t make it sound so high and mighty."

Initially, Bianca planned to make Wendy a pawn of hers, but she didn’t expect Wendy to have her own schemes.

At this moment, Bianca feels there’s nothing left to discuss with Wendy, and immediately picks up her purse to pay the bill and leave.

In her view, even if she doesn’t help Wendy take action, Wendy will certainly find a chance to strike at July Quinn to defeat her.

In that case, she can just sit back and reap the benefits...