The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 8 The Wise and Mighty Goddess Hedy

This person was Preston.

He had just come out of the principal’s office.

“Is there something you need?” he politely inquired, every gesture and movement exuding the demeanor of a noble gentleman.

Hedy had saved his grandfather, and based on that alone, he would treat her patiently and distinguish her from other women.

The principal’s office is at the end of the grove.

“Before I answer this question, I want to know, do you wear any perfume?”

A sense of urgency flashed in Hedy’s eyes.

In her past life, she had tried using perfume to aid in sleep, but no fragrance could improve her insomnia, not even aromatherapy.

She had no idea what scent Preston carried on him.

“No.”

Preston glanced down at the girl’s hand tightly gripping his arm, his eyes flickering slightly.

The warmth emanating from the girl’s palm seeped steadily into his veins.

Even the coldest person had warm blood flowing within.

“In that case, I have a favor to ask.”

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Hedy tightened her grip on him, raising her petite face. “I want to sleep with you, every night.”

Preston was left speechless by her words.

A look of astonishment flashed across his handsome face.

Were all kids nowadays so forward?

“You have a unique scent about you that can only be noticed up close. This fragrance can alleviate my insomnia, and I want to sleep with you around.”

Hedy explained her intention.

God knows how much she longed for a peaceful slumber.

She even felt a bit regretful that she didn’t get closer to him when she accepted his business card earlier, which would have allowed her to discover it sooner.

The man fell silent, seemingly processing this strange situation.

After a moment, he nodded slightly, his voice elegant, “If your parents don’t mind, I can do that for you.”

She was her grandfather’s savior, and he was single, with no fiancée, so there were no other considerations to take into account.

her company during sleep wouldn’t be an

released Preston’s wrist, returning to her

glanced at his

p.m., and at that time, I will arrange for

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gate. If there are no other issues, I’ll head back to

King Family had a branch

“Okay.”

and continued walking towards the old school building.

Hedy arrived at

from her memory of the school building.

original host’s recollection, the exterior of the old building had weathered walls, unattractive

of the wall were peeling off, revealing red bricks in some places. Weeds grew around the

arrived at the entrance of Class

covered in all sorts

pushed open the door.

inside was half–kneeling, their left hands behind their backs, and their right hands extended toward her as if

and mighty Goddess Hedy, please ascend to the throne, wield your scepter, and

Slam.

The Wise and

expressionlessly closed

few seconds passed.

the

and mighty Goddess Hedy, please ascend to the throne, wield your scepter, and

– it felt like copy

Hedy remained silent.

don’t close the door, there is nothing wrong with

that Hedy would close the door again, quickly stood

a skull ring

Sun Miller, you can call me

rule in Class 7: whoever has the highest combat power is

was the boss of Class 7, but during the assembly, I was in the front row and saw the video you recorded of the fight.”

I decided to step down and make way for you. From now on, you are the boss of Class 7,

he finished his words, the

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attention to these overly dramatic students, so she found

she is cold and cool that we

we have to nominate her for the school beauty

vote. She is the representative of Class

enthusiasm, but Sun smirked and said, “I won’t vote for Goddess Hedy. You guys go ahead.”

aren’t you?” Everyone rolled their

eyes.

the start of

none of the four teachers scheduled for the morning classes showed up. The lessons

other class, the students would have reported it to the relevant authorities, angrily questioning whether they were wasting their

7, the students just enjoyed it.

playing games during self–study class–wasn’t

students didn’t feel like studying, and the teachers didn’t feel like teaching.

Class 7’s academic performance continued to decline.