My Dreamy Old Husband

When all the contestants went offstage, they all felt really good about themselves.

“The idol looked at me earlier. Oh my, I saw him smile at me, so it means that I did really well!”

“I saw him draw a circle when he was writing down my score. The idol must have given me a full 10 points!”

When Natasha heard about this, she scoffed, What a bunch of idiots! How could Michael grade them a full 10 points when they don’t even know what kind of quality they are?

While Harry stood next to her, he looked over to Michael, who was sitting at the panel of judges and was tediously drawing circles all over the scoresheets. Then, he glanced at her as she felt confident about herself. He sighed, Idiot.

After that, they only needed to wait for the last contestant to be onstage before beginning the group runway sessions.

The host had already started announcing, “And for our last Miss Misty contestant, Sophia from our School of Economics and Business Administration. Sophia is our top student in the school and she was accepted by our School of Finance with flying colors. Not only has she been awarded with many academic awards, but she possesses a professional English language certificate and also a Piano Grade 10 Certificate…”

After hearing the praises from the host, Xyla and Richard smiled at each other, knowing that there was no way Sophia would be able to go onstage and complete the runway show without any outfits.

Natasha felt a perk of interest towards Sophia after listening to the host’s introduction. Even though she knew that Sophia was far from a threat, she was definitely one of the more outstanding contestants in this year’s Miss Misty Pageant.

Then, the stage lights flickered and shone towards the left entrance of the stage—as a charming, young girl stood there readily for her turn.

astonishment or whispers—instead, it was dead silence across the audience as looks were shared with each other to the point

their beauty through their choice of clothes, but the

first Miss Misty Pageant contestant to walk the runway in a school

Pageant had handsome, charming young men as their

the judges were rendered dumbfounded

Xyla as she tried hard not to laugh out loud. Sophia is

the music began to play, Sophia followed the

hanging on her shoulders. The uniform showed off her slim physique, making her look innocent yet suggestive at the same time whereas the black and wine red colors stripes on her skirt matched with the black knee-high pantyhose, which revealed enough flesh on her thighs and showcased her long, lean legs. Lastly, she finished the look with a

before giving it to L/K to

the pageant wearing the school uniform for the runway, let alone walking

everyone’s curious stares—it was as though Bayside University’s hundred years of history was shown on her as she walked elegantly with the school uniform and her skirt swaying

stoic expression on her face. Yet, there seemed to be a glimmer of a confident and proud spark hiding

them of their stern teacher in high school who never returned to their home

in his custom-made black school uniform with a look of indifference, making him seem older than he

thunder throughout the hall. Some of the seniors were even frantically pressing the CALL button

the first to clap in the judges panel. Aha, I knew that my wife is still the cutest! Full marks all the way! Those who

started to write their score and he finally penned his long-awaited 10 marks and even did the same next to Harry’s name. He glanced over to check on the other judges—the vice-chancellor provided a 10, others gave a 9 and