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Today, Xaviera Evans is wearing a design–intensive workwear, wearing Martin boots, with
a thin waist and long legs, giving off an attractive aura.
The long loose hair she usually had was divided into two branches and hung on both sides
of her shoulders like a fishtail, revealing her exquisite and spirited eyes.
She nonchalantly leaned against the door, maintaining a casual posture, which couldn’t
hide her imposing
aura.
The moment she recognized that face, Mag Evans’s breath hitched.
How did this bitch dress like this today!
Xaviera Evans never had much of a requirement for her clothing, either wearing a hoodie
or a plaid shirt all year round. Even if Mag Evans knew how outstanding Xaviera’s face
was, she never took her seriously.
Who would have thought she would dress up like this
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today, was she deliberately trying to make a scene?!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe students were all whispering to each other, secretly looking at her: “What should I do,
I like her so much, and the clothes she’s wearing. Can I ask her where she bought them?”
“I can’t make out the brand of the clothes. They say people depend on clothes and horses
on saddles, but why do I feel that nobody else could pull off such an explosive effect with
this outfit?”
After all, not everyone has the powerful aura that Xaviera has, because her coolness is
inherent in her
bones.
Their praises fell into Mag Evans’s ears piercing like needles.
She took a deep breath, struggling to maintain a smile on her face: “What are you guys
talking about? That’s my sister Xaviera Evans, don’t you remember?”
“Xaviera Evans?”
“The one from the countryside? She’s really that beautiful? I don’t remember her looking
like this before.
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Hearing their questions, Mag Evans also pretended to be surprised: “Actually, I am also
surprised by my sister’s transformation. As a person who has always been with me, she
suddenly became so much more beautiful. But I am happy for my sister’s change. She
looks so good….”
Jessi Whitman retracted her admiring gaze to snort sarcastically: “So what? An ugly
duckling suddenly becoming beautiful, what else besides plastic surgery? I hate plastic
surgery freaks the most, they’re hypocrites!”
“Queena, don’t say that. My sister is just…” Mag Evans bit her lip, not knowing what to
say.
Her pause was undoubtedly an admission of Jessi Whitman’s words, and the way everyone
was looking at Xaviera Evans changed instantly.
Mag Evans looked at Xaviera apologetically: “Sister, don’t mind it. Queena didn’t mean
that… are you also here to participate in the competition? Did you sign up early? Do you
want me to help you?”
Xaviera curtly refused: “No need.”
“What’s with that attitude?!”
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Before Mag could speak, Jessi Whitman jumped out. She pointed at Xaviera and yelled:
“Mag is
kind–hearted and understanding, wanting to help you out of your confusion, is this how
you treat her?! Pah! Here is still Miss Evans. Don’t you even look in the mirror to see if you
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmare worthy!”
So you think you’re awesome because you’ve had some plastic surgery and have become
beautiful and can participate in the competition? Heh heh, do you even know what fashion
design is? Can you draw sketches? A little country bumpkin from the countryside,
regardless of how well dressed, how does it change the fact that you’re just trash!”
The competition is about ability, not about whose face looks better after plastic surgery!
She was furious with what she was saying, but unfortunately, Xaviera didn’t even give her
a glance and walked away with a cold gaze.
Her outright ignoring made Jessi Whitman unable to get down from her high horse. She
raised her voice again: “Xaviera! I’m talking to you. Are you deaf? What qualification do
you have to participate in the
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breaking her bones, that strength…
It took a while for Mag to react, she hurriedly went over to help Jessi up: “Queena, how are
you? Don’t cry, I’ll call an ambulance right away.”
She clumsily dialed the number, her tears welling up in her eyes due to her worry, she
glared accusingly at Xaviera: “Sister, Queena did get a bit carried away. But she’s
genuinely well–meaning, she didn’t really want to hurt you. She just acted without thinking
in the heat of the moment… But how could you…how could you batter Queena to such a
state..