Chasing The Fierce Heiress

Derek had chased after Hazel for a while, but she didn’t want anything to do with him. However, Derek told everyone that Hazel was his girlfriend, making up a convincing story.

Hazel clarified several times, but Derek was very mischievous. More and more people believed they were together and thought Hazel was lying.

Hazel was mad at Derek. One day she took Derek directly into a groove...and beat the hell out of him!

Since then, Derek did not dare say anything about Hazel. She thought things were settled.

But, after Derek and Kyla got together, she told others Derek dumped Hazel and chose her.

For a long time after that, everyone looked at Hazel with sympathy, as if they were looking at an abandoned woman.

Hazel had no idea why they had to make things up. She could not bear it!

But Kyla was a girl, after all. It wasn’t fun if people saw two girls fighting with each other. And Kyla would probably escalate her lie to a new level.

So, Hazel took Derek and Kyla into the groove on campus...and in front of Kyla, she beat the hell out of Derek for a second time.

Hazel could still remember the horrified look on Kyla’s face that day, which explained why she usually detoured whenever she saw Hazel later.

With the manifestation of Hazel's power, the two of them stopped their gossip. But the rumors had already spread. Hazel could not get everyone to see past it.

"Forget it, just don't mention them." Hazel sighed.

Ariel nodded again and again. They walked into the washroom together.

Joshua walked out from the corner of the corridor with his hand on his forehead.

There was really something strange between that badass girl and him.

Joshua did not come here today for Hazel. He just had some business to deal with. But would they actually meet again?

Just let it be...Joshua twitched his lips.

After walking out of the washroom, Hazel and Ariel went to the lockers to get their dresses.

The dresses were the same style of low-cut dress that Kyla was wearing, making them look and feel awkward.

After all, Ariel had just commented on Kyla's dress a little while ago.

"What did you say just now?" Hazel was speechless.

Ariel diverted the subject and said, "My Prince Charming is so brilliant. He knows to use the same style of dress to test who the real beauty is!"

"Maybe you should watch your language." Hazel smiled, "You just said Kyla looks like a slutty bitch in that dress, and now we have to put on the same dress."

"She is slutty in any dress, but you, my Hazel, are always a goddess." Ariel giggled.

The two of them put on dresses which came in the same size. Hazel sensed some discomfort on the upper part of her dress.

"Wow, look at that big nevus on your chest!" Ariel said, "It looks like a piece of crimson plum. Is that a tattoo?"

Hazel hurriedly covered her chest and said, "It's a birthmark!"

"Oh. That is rare, but why are you covering it?" Ariel smiled, "You said you don't want to be selected. And now, my Prince Charming will probably ignore you because of that birthmark, huh?"

Hazel let go of her hands and revealed her chest.

Ariel curiously watched Hazel's chest and said with some surprise, "That birthmark is really special. It's probably unique."

The birthmark on Hazel's chest was a beautiful five-petal plum with four petals placed on top and one petal at the bottom. The shape was unique.

"I don't know if it's a unique one. I think there will be anyone who bears the same birthmark, right?" Hazel said.

Ariel nodded and agreed, "But it is very convenient for you to have such a birthmark. Even if you are being trafficked, your parents will find you easily."

"You are the one who will be trafficked!" Hazel argued. "I'm my parents' daughter. Thank you very much!"

"Relax, just kidding." Ariel made a face.

After they were ready, they waited outside the studio together.

Ariel’s turn for her interview was soon. She wasn’t long in the room, when she came out, Hazel was still trying to adjust her dress.

"Don't pull it on no more. You are not a stripper!" Ariel chuckled.

Seeing the hesitant look on Hazel's face, Ariel said, "Don't worry, the photographer will give you instructions, let you do some simple poses. It's fast. You see, I came out in less than three minutes! Maybe, you need me to accompany you inside?"

"No need... you go to the locker room to change. I will find you after I finish shooting." Hazel shook her head and handed both of their handbags to Ariel. She was bold enough to be in the photo studio alone.

"Alright." Ariel nodded.

Hazel took a deep breath and walked into the studio.

She did not notice that a tall figure came in from the side door of the studio.

However, the director of the studio noticed the man and wanted to stop him. But he was a little stunned when he saw who the man was.

"Mr. President..." the director said unexpectedly, but Joshua made a gesture to stop him.

Joshua was really low-key, but still, the studio director naturally knew his Mr. President.

The director quickly shut his mouth. Joshua stood in the corner coldly, looking at the stage with a smile.

Hazel was a bit cautious. She kept pulling up her dress and then put one hand to cover her chest. "No.68, take it easy." The photographer said softly, "Don't worry, we will just take a few photos of you. And we don't require you to do highly difficult poses. Put your hands down, will you?"

Hazel's fingers tightened. Even though she was dragged into this activity by Ariel, she was a participant now.

Taking a deep breath, Hazel slowly let go of her hands. The beautiful plum birthmark on her chest caught everyone’s eye immediately.

Joshua's eyes turned cold!

The next moment, he walked through the crowd with a gloomy face and moved close to Hazel.

"More natural, smile!" The photographer said.

Wearing such a low-cut dress, Hazel really couldn’t be natural in front of so many people. Moreover, the photographer was trying to get shots on her chest.

Hazel swung her arms, trying to get her blood pumping, but she heard a soft bang.

Hazel’s chest suddenly felt cool, as the whole dress fell to the ground!

She screamed and bent down, swiftly guarding the private areas of her body.