Jovana paused, her face slightly flushed, playfully sticking out her tongue.
"Studying isn't as hard as you all imagine. I barely look at my books, and I still manage to rank within the top ten in my grade during exams. I think when my sister was in school, she must have found studying too easy, didn't want to study, and that's why she ended up with the worst scores." Jovana laughed innocently, seeming genuinely straightforward, like a little girl without much cunning.
Praising herself while belittling her—well done, truly Clara's daughter. Mother and daughter were practically cut from the same mold, using almost identical tactics.
If she remembered correctly, the one who orchestrated the poisoning of her unborn child, through Mason, was Jovana's urging. Jovana convinced her to agree to the condition of not bothering Mason, in exchange for him bringing her a glass of milk every day.
