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She snorted and then ran away.

"I was scared…." Heather patted her chest and said, "I thought everyone disliked it."

"How could they dislike it?" Tess sighed and said, "It's just that your dress was too amazing, so it took them some time before they. could come to their senses."

The fashion show went on, but none of the clothes were as amazing as Heather's dress, so everyone was still talking about it for the rest of the show.

Although the judges were still working hard, their hearts weren't there.

The fashion show finally came to an end, and the final results came out - Heather Denmark was the champion.

The audience became excited and shouted again, "Goddess! Goddess!"

Backstage, Leila had accepted the fact that Heather was the Denmark family's, Lady Heather.. She grabbed Heather's arm excitedly and said, "Heather, you're the champion, champion!"

Heather felt helpless. "I also know that."

"Soon, you'll be awarded. Who do you think will be the presenter?" Leila asked excitedly.

Heather couldn't help but allow herself a wry smile. "Leila, do you want to talk to my brother at close range?"

Leila's eyes lit up. "Can I do that? Really?"

"Of course!" Heather looked serious. For her safety's sake, she had to sell her brother tonight!

"Good, good!" Leila agreed at once.

***

President Jenkins stood in front of Randy and Alexander, asking obsequiously. "Master Denmark, Master Alexander, there will be an award session for the winners later. I wonder which of you would like to be the presenter of our champion."

"Me," said both of them in unison.

President Jenkins looked very puzzled.

What was wrong with these two men?

Weren't they both very distant and unwilling to take part in any activity?

He came over to ask them because he had thought it would be his school's honor if one of them would be willing to give the prize to the champion. Even if they refused, it would not be impolite of him since he had asked them.

But now they both agreed!

What should he do?

There was only one champion. Who should he send? No matter who he sent, he would undoubtedly offend the other!

"This..." President Jenkins faltered. "In fact, we also need to give an award to the runner-up."

Randy narrowed his eyes. "President Jenkins, do you mean I'm going to give the runner-up an award?"

"No, I don't mean that!" President Jenkins's legs went limp. He had heard Randy before who looked nice on the outside, but if he hated someone, he could smilingly teach you an extremely miserable lesson! It was said that his character was almost the same as his father's. Even if President Jenkins had the nerve, he wouldn't dare offend him.

"President Jenkins," Alexander said lightly. "The winner will be a designer that my H & C INC will hire. It's more suitable for me to present her the prize."

A sharp eyeshot like an arrow at his back.. Alexander didn't have to look back, but he knew Randy was shooting a glare at him.

Randy felt a little cold in his heart. Sure enough, Alexander was after Heather! He would never give him a chance to get close to Heather!

"Ill' only give the prize to the champion," Randy said in a cold voice.

"I won't yield," Alexander spoke calmly. He didn't want to offend his future brother-in-law, but he didn't want to miss Heather's glorious moment.

Randy narrowed his eyes, looking colder.

Alexander looked back at him without hesitation, without any cowardice.

President Jenkins almost wanted to get down on his knees in front of both of them. If he had known this would happen, he would rather annoy them than come to ask them. No matter who he chose, it wouldn't be the right choice! He even doubted that the next moment the two of them would fight!

Just then, Leila said weakly. "That..... Heather sent me here."

Randy and Alexander both turned to look at Leila.

Stared by the two handsome men, Leila was so thrilled that she almost passed out.

"Well, well..." Trying hard to calm herself down, Leila stammered, "Heather asked me to tell you that she, she had left. She wanted the president to send her the trophy and a certificate or something..."

"Good, good!" President Jenkins quickly agreed.

That was great! If the winner didn't join the award session, he would not have to face a tough choice!

But the two young men's faces instantly changed after hearing Leila's words. The next moment, they stood up in unison and strode toward the door.

President Jenkins was stupefied. What? So the two of them are here for Heather? Suddenly, he recalled Helen had offended Heather. His feet went weak before he directly dropped to his knees.

***

Heather, who had left the auditorium, was walking happily around the campus.

She had been afraid that Randy and Alexander would fight if they saw her, so she had thought she'd better leave first. As long as she ran away, she didn't have to worry about explaining her relationship with Alexander to her brother.

But as she walked, Heather heard a noise.

She was a little surprised. Who had left before her?

Heather followed the sound. But when she saw it clearly, her face darkened.

It was none other than Helen and Olive. Not only were they hurling abuse at each other, but they were also even tugging at each other's hair and scratching each other with their fingernails.

Helplessly, Heather put her hands on her forehead. This would likely become a hot topic if other people saw these two beautiful girls fighting regardless of their images.

"Bitch! It's all your fault." Helen smacked Olive in the face and spat, "You did that on purpose, didn't you? You're just trying to get me to rank last to fawn on Heather Denmark!"

"How can you have the face to say that?!" Olive was furious. "If you hadn't lied to me, how could I possibly have betrayed Heather and helped you? You also said Tess was here for you, but she didn't even know you! You made me have no chance to join Joshua-Hazel Pictures! My future is over! I'll kill you!"

Heather felt very embarrassed. She wanted to leave, but it would disturb them; she didn't want to have anything to do with them at present.

But how could she make them walk away?