Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 150

As the music began to play, Lily recognized it as the tune for bunny dance–a catchy dance that most people had learned in kindergarten.

Standing at the center of the stage In her sky–blue strapless dress and six–inch high heels, Lily was stunned upon hearing the familiar melody. She stiftly swayed her body along with the rhythm, eliciting laughter from the audience at her awkward movements.

Flushed with embarrassment and anger, Lily realized she had become a ridiculous clown. Feeling utterly ashamed, she covered her face and hastily fled the stage.

The laughter in the audience persisted.

“Don’t go! Keep dancing! I can’t get enough of this. Hahaha! One of the students urged.

“How ironic. I guess we should probably think twice before recommending someone for the event. You never know who might end up being the clown,” Hera’s voice echoed from the speaker, her tone indifferent

the auditorium gradually died

clearly

a chill running down their spines, the students couldn’t help but feel relieved that Hera had suggested the contestant with the

of

with her Incredible Terranish Accent“, “Don’t Mess with this Belle Unless You Want to Do the Bunny Dance like that Class A Student“, “Karma is a Batch, Proven by My Newest

singular message. “Never cross Hera, otherwise, you

and Tim found themselves alone

program? Perhaps joining the Linguistics Department? We’ve established a group to study Terranish and jadonish literature, and we’d

interested, Hera

had declined numerous requests from graduate students to become their mentor, but when he was

was turned down

you have in mind?” Tim asked curiously, thinking he could recommend her to other

she didn’t have a particular college of choice;

go for Quantford University or Bradbury University. That’s a bit unexpected. May