Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 8,Coolest Girl in Town

“I…” Elise felt as if a bomb had exploded in her head. She had imagined the scenario of someone discovering what she really looked like, but she didn’t expect it to happen so soon! What do I do now? she thought. Matthew stared at Elise’s face thoughtfully as several possibilities crossed his mind. It’s her. Is she the real Elise? Did she change her appearance? Or is this what she looks like after doing so?

Elise was kind of creeped out by Matthew’s stare. Nevertheless, she tried to keep calm. “Why don’t we have a talk first, Young Master Matthew?” “Okay.” “Well, please come in first.” Elise opened the door with a soft sigh of relief. Matthew put down the clothes in his hand while asking curiously, “Anyway, may I ask you a question before we talk?” He doesn’t mince his words. Great. I can save some effort talking to the smarter ones, Elise thought. “

You want to ask me why I changed my appearance, right?” she asked. Seeing that Matthew nodded, she curled her lips and said slowly, “Because I hate the idea of an arranged marriage, that’s why.” “It seems you and I have the same goal, Miss Sinclair.” “Oh?” Elise responded in confusion. Why would Matthew object to an arranged marriage that would do the Griffiths a lot of good?

keep this a secret, Young Master Matthew?

you.” “Thanks.” Suddenly recalling that he was here to bring her clothes, Matthew pointed to the clothes on the table and said, “Be careful next time. There’d be no remedying the situation if someone else discovers what you really look like. For now, get changed. I’ll be waiting for you

a velvety dress wasn’t her style at all, but she couldn’t care less about this right now. She put on the evening

saw no one else outside other than Matthew, she heaved a sigh of relief. “I have to go to the dressing room. Please wait for me a little longer.” Matthew saw her hair loosely

then carefully drew a few moles on it. After that, she went downstairs with Matthew in satisfaction. …… The room burst into roaring laughter as soon as the pair came downstairs. “Geez, what does this ugly monster mean by doing this? How could she have the gall to imitate Miss

even uglier than she was just now!” Elise roughly figured out what had happened when she saw Ashlyn’s dress. Ashlyn said in a false display of kindness, “No, it’s not like that. This is the first time