Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

"Yvette, you've been disqualified from the competition. Pack your things and leave now, or don't blame me for having security throw you out!"

Yvette's expression remained unchanged as she smirked. "On what grounds are you canceling my qualification?”

Sheldon chuckled as if he had just heard a joke, his arrogance growing even more pronounced. He was the head of the medical congress, and revoking the eligibility of an unknown student was a trivial matter for him.

"Because I'm the head of the medical congress, and I have every right to disqualify you."

"Oh, is that how it is?" Yvette's tone was nonchalant, but her next words sent Sheldon into a rage. "Well, you won't be for long."

Sheldon yelled, "Just because you say so doesn't make it true! Who do you think you are?"

kissing up to others to climb to his position. How dare this woman have the audacity to suggest he wouldn't hold his title for

"Watch your mouth."

full of yourself! If I lose my position as the head of the medical congress as you claim, I'll cut off my head and let

an eyebrow, her lips curving slightly in interest. With a cool expression, she pulled

"Enough with the theatrics!"

him from his posiiton. His arrogance grew as he barked, "Yvette, enough of this. Leave

to Estelle and said warmly, "Is

malice flashed in Estelle's eyes as she continued, "If you have her thrown out immediately, I'd be even more satisfied." She

done!" Sheldon nodded and immediately called

We can't have her disturbing