The prestigious young men in the private room went silent when they saw the face revealed after the cap was removed.

They now understood the true meaning of a perfect match.

They thought the celebrities should take a look at Yvette’s face to see what real beauty truly looks like.

Even Keira, who had been bawling her eyes out moments before stared blankly at Yvette, utterly mesmerized.

She thought, ‘Her flawless beauty is clearly natural–there is no sign of any cosmetic enhancement. If only I had been blessed with such a divine appearance, I wouldn’t have needed to go through so many surgeries. With looks like that, I could easily dominate the entertainment industry.’

Jealousy burned within Keira, so intense it almost drove her mad.

She also knew that the man standing at the door was none other than Jeremiah, the one Joel had mentioned.

She felt that Jeremiah’s aura, appearance, and presence completely outshone Joel and the others by far.

Wiping away her tears, Keira steeled herself and began to plot.

The other men were speechless.

They had thought, just for once, they might beat Jeremiah in the “girlfriend competition.”

It turned out that they were completely wrong.

They glanced at the women they’d brought–overly made–up–and then at Yvette, who was effortlessly beautiful without a trace of makeup.

The men couldn’t help but feel both bitter and envious.

Once again, they found themselves utterly defeated.

The pair standing in silence at the door stirred a kind of reverence in everyone present, as though their very presence demanded submission.

These men had assumed that, at best, a girl from a small place like Seacrity might be pretty, but now they realized–she was beyond that, otherworldly.

The first to break the silence was Samantha.

She rose from the sofa, her black dress accentuating her graceful curves, and walked elegantly toward Yvette in her high heels.

It wasn’t until she moved that the crowd snapped back to reality.

Jared, afraid she might act impulsively, quickly stepped forward with a troubled look..

He cautiously asked, “Samantha, maybe don’t go over there?”

After all, everyone in their circle knew that if it weren’t for Yvette, Samantha would marry Jeremiah.

So Jared believed that the meeting between Samantha and Yvette was practically a declaration of war.

He couldn’t decide whose side to take.

been his ultimate crush since he was a

thought about how likely he was to keep

Jared’s

Then she continued walking.

step she

has a seventh–degree black belt. If a

head down, smirked maliciously

thought, ‘Go on. Fight… Just make sure to ruin her face

stopped in front of Jeremiah and Yvette, her red lips curving into a

hasn’t exaggerated–this girl, even in a simple white t–shirt and jeans, possesses an undeniable, distant beauty. She isn’t even wearing any makeup. I’ve never acknowledged anyone’s beauty

outfits, she noticed

is so cunning; anyone can see

standing in

voice turned stern as he asked, “What

surprised everyone; they all thought he was

and Samantha were nothing but hearsay, spread through word of

two rarely crossed paths at social

always kept a straight face, never showing much interest in

it was normal, assuming they didn’t want to

though, things

fazed by his attitude–she was used to it. Jeremiah

let out

head, she looked at Yvette and asked in a

pronounced the two words had its own unique

expression sharp yet playful, her jawline strikingly

raised an eyebrow and replied leisurely, “Samantha

mouth twitched slightly as

two sure know how to greet each other with the utmost brevity. Could you possibly

Everyone held their breath.

resembled the exchange

was momentarily

visible as she tucked her hair behind her left

introduce myself. I’m Samantha Mitchell,

She extended her hand.

her slender hand

she nodded slightly and said,

watched as Samantha’s hand was left hanging and exchanged

few people ever received such a gesture of goodwill from Samantha. Yvette is the first to ignore it. Where on earth did Jeremiah find this bold and impressive girlfriend who shows no respect

didn’t dare

being slighted like this and was bound to

withdrew her hand

feeling of being rejected was new to her, but she

that Yvette disliked physical contact with strangers,

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