Chapter 6- Her Dress Fell Off
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Kevin had chased after Elena for a while but she didn’t want anything to do with him. However, Kevin told everyone that Elena was his girlfriend, making up a convincing story.
Elena clarified several times, but Kevin was very mischievous. More and more people believed they were together, and thought Elena was lying.
Elena was mad at Kevin. One day she took Kevin directly into a grove...and beat the hell out of him!
Since then, Kevin did not dare say anything about Elena. She thought things were settled.
But, after Kevin and Maggie got together, she told others Kevin dumped Elena and chose her.
Then for a long time after that, everyone looked at Elena with sympathy, as if they were looking at an abandoned woman.
Elena had no idea about why they had to make things up. She could not bear it!
But Maggie was a girl after all. It wasn’t fun if people saw two girls fighting with each other. And Maggie would probably escalate her lie to a new level.
So, Elena took Kevin and Maggie into the grove on campus...and in front of Maggie, she beat the hell out of Kevin for a second time.
Elena could still remember the horrified look on Maggie’s face that day, which explained why she usually detoured whenever she saw Elena later.
With the manifestation of Elena's power, the two of them stopped their gossip. But the rumors had already spread. Elena could not make get everyone to see past it.
"Forget it, just don't mention them." Elena sighed.
Winnie nodded again and again. They walked into the washroom together.
Charles walked out from the corner of the corridor, with his hand on his forehead.
There was really something strange between that bad ass girl and him.
Charles did not come here today for Elena. He just had some business to deal with. But would they actually meet again?
Just let it be...Charles twitched his lips.
After walking out of the washroom, Elena and Winnie went to the lockers to get their dresses.
The dresses were the same style low-cut dress that Maggie was wearing, making them look and feel awkward.
After all, Winnie had just commented on Maggie's dress a little while ago.
"What did you say just now?" Elena was speechless.
Winnie 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." Elena smiled, "You just said Maggie looks like a slutty b***h in that dress, and now we have to put on the same dress."
"She is slutty in any dress, but you, my Elena, are always a goddess." Winnie giggled.
The two of them put on the dresses which came in the same size. Elena sensed some discomfort on the upper part of her dress.
"Wow, look at that big nevus on your chest!" Winnie said, "It looks like a piece of crimson plum. Is that a tattoo?"
Elena hurriedly covered her chest and said, "It's a birthmark!"
"Oh. That is rare, but why are you covering it?" Winnie smiled, "You said you don't want to be selected. And now, my Prince Charming will probably ignore you because of that birthmark, huh?"
Elena let go of her hands and revealed her chest.
Winnie curiously watched Elena's chest and said with some surprise, "That birthmark is really special. It's probably unique."
The birthmark on Elena'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?" Elena said.
Winnie 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!" Elena argued. "I'm my parents' daughter. Thank you very much!"
"Relax, just kidding." Winnie made a face.
After they were ready, they waited outside the studio together.
Winnie’s turn for her interview was soon. She wasn’t long in the room, when she came out Elena was still trying to adjust her dress.
"Don't pull it on no more. You are a not stripper!" Winnie chuckled.
Seeing the hesitant look on Elena's face, Winnie 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." Elena shook her head and handed both of their handbags to Winnie. She was bold enough to be in the photo studio alone.
"Alright." Winnie nodded.
Elena 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 Charles made a gesture to stop him.
Charles was really low-key, but still, the studio director naturally knew his Mr. President.
The director quickly shut his mouth. Charles stood in the corner coldly, looking at the stage with a smile.
Elena 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?"
Elena's fingers tightened. Even though she was dragged into this activity by Winnie, she was a participant now.
Taking a deep breath, Elena slowly let go of her hands. The beautiful plum birthmark on her chest caught everyone’s eye immediately.
Charles's eyes turned cold!
The next moment, he walked through the crowd with a gloomy face and moved close to Elena.
"More natural, smile!" The photographer said.
Wearing such a low-cut dress, Elena really couldn’t be natural in front of so many people. Moreover, the photographer was trying to get shots on her chest.
Elena swung her arms trying to get her blood pumping, but she heard a soft bang.
Elena’s chest suddenly felt cool, as the whole dress fell to the ground!
She screamed and bent down, swiftly guarding the private parts of her body.
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