MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

"Master Alexander? Alexander?" Tess: asked and shook her head, looking puzzled. "He didn't ask me to come. Also..."

Tess looked at Heather as if she was asking her something.

Leila was bewildered. Didn't Alexander invite Tess? Then who did that?

Heather nodded. "It doesn't matter. She's my friend."

Tess continued, "Also, Miss Denmark is really the Denmark family's Lady Heather."

What?!

Leila was flabbergasted. She rubbed her ears in disbelief and looked at Heather and then at Tess. Had she misheard her? Her idol actually said...Was Heather really the Denmark family's lady?

"My dear idol, you're really good at joking," Leila saíd with a giggle.

"The girl is hopeless." Heather put her hands on her forehead. She looked at Tess, speaking, "Leave her alone. You get ready."

Tess nodded. Her exclusive makeup artist quickly walked in and began applying her makeup.

Heather walked out with Leila. Leila looked back at the dressing room and realized what had happened!

"Ah!" Leila screamed.

She grabbed Heather's hand. "Heather, I was dreaming... Hmm!"

Without hesitation, Heather put her hand over her mouth.

"Keep your voice down!" she said helplessly, watching some classmates coming and going outside.

Because she had specially applied for the separate dressing room, she didn't have to worry that the conflict between her and Helen had been seen.

But now she and Leila were in the corridor where there were lots of people, and she couldn't let Leila say her identity out loud as she didn't want everyone else to know that. Leila nodded hard quickly. "Mmm."

Heather breathed a sigh of relief and let her go.

Leila looked at Heather with a different look in her eyes, whispering, "Was that real?"

"Yes."

"You are really..."

"Yes, yes, I am."

Leila looked at her as if she were looking at an alien.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Heather, laughing, "Even if I am Lady Heather, I'm still me!"

Leila looked into her eyes in awe. "It's different!"

Heather said under her breath as she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "Why do you say that? Just as you wouldn't stop making friends with me because I'm not Lady Heather, I wouldn't stop making friends with you because of my identity."

Leila still couldn't come to her senses.

"You, give me time to calm down. Now I feel the whole world seems unreal..."

Heather chuckled but said nothing more. This was something that Leila would have to accept slowly.

Soon, it was Olive's turn.

Heather and Tess, who had been ready, waited backstage.

Olive was clearly not in great shape. Her whole face was very pale. Even on the catwalk, she made a big mistake; she stepped on the hem of her long dress and fell.

Although she didn't fall to the ground completely, she did destroy her dress!

This caused uproar in the crowd.

No one had expected that Olive would be so unprofessional. With so many journalists and big shots around, she was simply a disgrace!

Olive was still a student and had no experience with this kind of situation. However, she stopped walking down the catwalk when she heard the taunts and ran backstage with her dress in her arms!

The judges all frowned. A lot of grumpy judges directly gave her a zero, while a few judges gave her a low score. Tess frowned. "Is this the model you recommended, Heather? You should have had sharper eyes."

"In fact, she's good," said Heather, feeling a little regret. "It's just that she's collapsed. I think she'll stop there. Come on, it's your turn."

The auditorium was still in an uproar. Olive didn't even finish her walk and directly ran, which made them more embarrassed. Now, the students at Quantum University were so angry that they almost wanted to interrupt the show.

Suddenly, the music of the auditorium changed from passionate to soft.

Tess slowly walked to the catwalk.

As soon as everyone's eyes fell on her, they instantly stopped talking and were tongue-tied in shock!

The whole auditorium fell silent.

Everyone felt that Tess seemed to walk in the beautiful scenery where there was a soft breeze and gentle drizzle as she was a vision in a stunning dress that made her look like a gorgeous fairy walking out from a painting!

Everyone didn't come to their senses until Tess walked down the catwalk.

Seeing their reaction, Heather frowned.

It was not reasonable... It was not like what she had expected!

Helen hadn't left yet. Olive's mistake. had left her despairing! The scores the judges had given her put her at the bottom of the show!

How could she possibly accept that? She had intended to settle a score with Olive, but she didn't want to give up and wanted to see Heather's performance! Unfortunately, the audience's current reaction made her expect that the judges would give Heather low scores!

Heather's dress was the best and the prettiest, but what if the audience couldn't appreciate it? Maybe Heather's scores would be even lower than hers!

"Ha ha!" Helen couldn't help but gloat, "I think you're just so-so. The eyes of the audience are bright. They obviously dislike your clothes! So, heather Denmark, are you going to get the lowest score in Quantum University's history? If the judges give you high scores, I'll think there is a shady deal!"

No sooner had she spoken than she heard murmurs from the audience.

"Was that... Tess Young?"

"I think so... But has she ever been so pretty?"

"Can't you find it was the beautiful dress that made her much more beautiful like a nymph!"

"I love that dress! I want to buy it. I'm dying to buy it. Who designed it?" "It's Heather Denmark! My Goddess!" someone shouted, then all the students in the auditorium also yelled, "Goddess! Goddess! Goddess! Full marks! Full marks! Full marks!"

The enthusiasm that seemed to take the roof off directly scared the judges.

They smiled at one another and gave Heather full marks without hesitation.

"Dislike? Lowest score?" Tess looked at Helen with a sneer.