Michael insisted in front of the vice-chancellor, “I want you to rate my wife’s performance with the maximum score possible. If she doesn’t achieve first place, I refuse to donate the building.”

The vice-headmaster responded, “No problem, I will make sure that your wife receives the maximum marks available!”

Michael turned towards Harry, stating, “This applies to you too; give my wife the maximum marks available.”

“Okay, fine,” Harry mumbled, rolling his eyes while playing with his cellphone.

The campus belle contest consisted of three events with each one bearing a maximum score of ten marks. The final score would be a combination of the total score from the panel of ten judges and the online votes.

That was the reason why Michael thought deeply on how to secretly help Sophia to gain more votes.

In order to be on the safe side, he commanded the vice-chancellor and Harry, “Rate everyone else zero marks other than my wife.”

That meant if the trio gave other participants zero marks, it wouldn’t come close to her score—even if the other judges gave a high score to the other participants.

Harry sighed, “You have the money, so you are the boss. Therefore, whatever you say must be seriously adhered to.”

From a distance, the participants were busy taking photographs, observing that Michael was in a discussion about something, with absolutely no idea on what the topic was.

 

Meanwhile, Richard’s focus averted from him when he noticed that Sophia was also snapping photos with her cellphone. His focus was completely on Taylor, who was opening his suitcase that contained the dress that she prepared for the show.

The campus belle contest consisted of three events—catwalk, a speech, and a talent show with the first one requiring participants to present the best side of themselves. Hence, it was an important event for all of the participants.

 

If only Sophia’s dress can be destroyed… Richard’s eyes glinted as she walked past.

While everyone cooed over the two idols, Natasha suddenly emerged from the crowd and instantly made a beeline toward Michael and Harry, who rested in the VIP guest lounge.

able to enter the VIP

Natasha want to do with

and allowed her to pass. After all, she was the

the guts and confidence to strike a

hand, Sophia was fuming when she saw Natasha headed towards Michael, “Leave my husband alone!” as she bellowed in her

join the current year’s campus belle contest. Presuming that her assumptions were right, the reason why Natasha joined the competition was because Michael was the judge. Little b*tch, don’t you dare be any closer to my

saw Natasha entering the VIP guest lounge. After all, she was one of the most prestigious students that Bayside University has ever had and was also the previous winner of the campus belle contest. He immediately welcomed her with an overly excited tone,

the famous models. While maintaining a model’s perfect posture at all times, she continued with her words.

the competition, wouldn’t that mean that

belle contest? Why are you competing with

“Who said that the previous year’s campus

he would have felt a sense

toward him and Harry. She extended her alluring hand toward Michael, saying, “Nice to meet you, Mr Fletcher. My name is Natasha and I am a

added, “Michael, the lady here is the eldest daughter of

family head of the Mitchell family as well as

did not have much of a reaction. He smiled in his usual manner while shaking Natasha’s hand, responding,

eyes

waltz in and shake my idol’s hand just like that?

long as you have a wealthy and influential father, you are also able to

with their own eyes had reacted

outrageous! How could that woman shake my husband’s hands in front of me?! That sl*t was doing that

determined to defeat Natasha in the

Fletcher, I heard that you are very skilled in playing the piano. Would you please

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