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“Plus, she’s good-looking as well. I guess there’s no hope for us in this event.”

“I’m so jealous of her.”

The participants gathered in groups as they whispered to one another with envious eyes on Melanie. However, some of the participants—whose families were well-off—felt slight discontent toward Melanie.

“It’s all thanks to her family being rich. Her beauty is nothing to look at.”

“Right? You can’t just win based on money alone in a competition by the Luke Corporation. I think her looks are just about average.”

“If she’s really good, she would have just debuted straight away. Why would she be here with the newcomers? To steal our thunder?”

Melanie was extremely pleased as she listened to the praises the others had for her and paid no mind to the malicious comments about her.

Melanie walked over to the wealthy girls, who were badmouthing her, in a prideful manner before telling them off in a patronizing tone. “You girls should pay mind to what you all are saying. Though we’re all here for the selection, you girls better sharpen your vigilance since not just anyone would allow you all to spout nonsense behind their

not dare to retort as they could not afford to offend

stay silent with angry expressions on their faces. After taking a glance at the girls, she then went back to

already begun preparations for the

given a personalized introduction as they faced

participants were putting on their finishing touches and waiting for the broadcast to go live with the best expression they could muster on their faces. It was at this time that Melanie felt a slight tinge

venue set up, the host, dressed in a tuxedo, walked professionally onto the stage and announced the commencement of the selection ceremony at

the participants entered the venue, with the number of

CC? Looks like there’s a lot of hidden talent among the participants

eyes off her ever since she came on

one of them has their own charm point. It’s just that her dress really

isn’t our most anticipated President