She had thought about it. If this person wanted her student council president seat, then he or she might as well take it.
Although there were immense benefits these students were seeing, only she understood the work she put in to get them. There was no rest for the wicked, not that she was wicked.
But ever since she started eating the school money, the things that she had to do for them, hehe, if those people knew, would they even salivate for the seat?
Maybe it won't be an issue if she gives up the seat. She might as well take a rest and let someone rack his or her brain to keep the school in order.
What they see is the glory but the suffering which happened behind the scenes, they didn't see or know about it.
When the five heard Darica's suggestion, they all broke out in a frenzy, their backs drenched in cold sweat.
"You are not going anywhere."
"We made a deal. Until you are done with school, you won't be giving up the seat."
