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Like ordinary students, she went to class and lived in the dormitory after class. In addition, although the clothes and bags on her were beautifully and stylishly customized, the other students didn\'t think they were expensive because there was no brand on them.

Moreover, her family gave her a lot of pocket money. Still, she never showed any signs of extravagance, so it was hard for others to believe that she was really the little princess of the Denmark Group, who had no interest in taking over the Denmark Group.

Heather didn\'t want to explain anymore.

"By the way, are you really going to move out in two days?" Leila asked.

"Yes," said Heather, nodding. "It\'s almost time to graduate. I don\'t have much to do at school. Besides, I\'ll have to move out sooner or later anyway, so I\'d better move out earlier."

"Have you rented a house yet?"

"Yes."

"Let\'s have fun at your house when you move out!" Leila said.

Heather smiled. "Okay."

The house she was moving to was a two-story villa with a garden Randy had prepared for her. He had prepared a lot of houses for her. She chose the smallest house among them.

It was okay to invite Leila and a few other good friends to the villa. Maybe they would believe that she wasn\'t lying when the time came.

"You go wash your face and pack things up," Leila said. "Lana has pressed us. We\'re going to have dinner tonight."

Heather nodded and went straight to the bathroom.

Hardly had she finished packing things up when she heard Leila screaming outside, "Heather, come on, come here! Someone is confessing in front of our school dormitory building!"

Heather was speechless. "Why are you so gossipy..."

Leila dragged her to the balcony. "Come here! The man looks familiar to me..."

Following her, Heather came to the balcony, where she saw a boy placing candles. She vaguely saw a few words, "Helen Jenkins," in the middle of candles that looked like a big heart.

"So he\'s confessing his feelings to the university president\'s daughter," Leila snorted and said. "If it weren\'t for Helen Jenkins\'s pedigree, I wouldn\'t believe anyone would like her who is such an unruly and unreasonable woman!"

Heather smiled faintly. "Well, they\'re separately getting what they need."

"Wait!" Leila looked at the man in surprise. "Isn\'t he... Malcolm Carter?"

Heather was also a little surprised. But, on closer inspection, it was really him.

"Oh my god, this womanizer!" Leila snapped. "Hasn\'t he been chasing you for six months? He said the other day that even if you didn\'t agree to be his girlfriend, he would always like you. Why did he confess his love for Helen Jenkins so quickly?"

"Don\'t talk nonsense," said Heather, laughing. In fact, she felt nothing at all about it. "He was after me, but I didn\'t say yes, did I? 1 don\'t have any feelings for him. Since I didn\'t agree, it\'s normal for him to turn to chase someone else. You went a little too far as you said he was a womanizer."

"What?! It\'s not that..." Leila nursed her grievance as she spoke, "But it\'s a good thing you didn\'t say yes, or even if you did, this kind womanizer would cheat on you later. But then again, Malcolm Carter is considered to be the most handsome among the boys in our department. You really didn\'t have feelings for him before?"

"No," Heather answered truthfully.

Leila tutted. "Heather, I wonder what kind of man you would take a fancy to."

A very tender smile played on Heather\'s lips. "Probably a man as good as my dad and brother."

According to this standard, she probably wouldn\'t get married in her whole life. After all, both Joshua and Randy were extremely outstanding.

Leila rolled her eyes at her. "You want to say you\'re the lady of the Denmark Group again, don\'t you? Heather, we can\'t have a very high taste... Anyway, I can\'t watch Malcolm Carter succeed."

With that, she took out her phone.

Downstairs, Malcolm arranged the candles. He had worked hard to light all the candles. Then he held a bunch of flowers in his arms and shouted upstairs with a big loudspeaker, "Helen, I like you! Be my girlfriend!"

He shouted seven or eight times before Helen, who had been dressed up, arrived.

There were many people watching and yelling, but before Helen could approach Malcolm, a cloud of white smoke came and extinguished the candles.

"What is it?" Malcolm was startled to see a

janitor spraying the candles that he had painstakingly lit with a dry ice fire extinguisher.

"What are you doing?" Malcolm was angry.

He put 521 candles together to confess his love to Helen. Even his waist was sore, but the candle had been put out before he could say anything!

The janitor said sternly, "Do you know candles are not allowed to be lit in front of the girls\' dormitory building because they can cause a fire?! Which department are you in? Come with me to the office..."

With that, the janitor dragged Malcolm directly in the direction of the office.

"No, I\'m..." Embarrassed, Malcolm tried to run away, but the janitor didn\'t let him.

A romantic scene actually ended up with such a situation, which made everyone around burst into laughter.

Helen angrily snorted. Under everyone\'s sarcastic gaze, she quickly ran back to the dormitory.

"Ha ha ha..." Leila laughed happily on the balcony. "He deserves it!"

"Come on, you can\'t do such wicked things again in the future," Heather smiled and said.

She was right next to Leila, so she knew that it was Leila who had called the janitor.

"Don\'t worry, who would care about that kind of womanizer?" Leila said as she pursed her lips. "We\'re about to graduate anyway. Since Helen wants to be used by the womanizer who desires a good social class, I won\'t stop her. They share the same rotten tastes anyway. In this way, they won\'t hurt anyone else!"

"Come on, come on," Heather urged. "Lana is still waiting for us."

Soon, Heather and Leila arrived at the private room in the restaurant Lana had booked. But, unfortunately, it was a farewell party before they graduated, and they ended up drinking too much.

Heather was better at drinking than Hazel, but she couldn\'t drink much either. However, she couldn\'t help drinking quite a few glasses of wine because she was happy tonight.

A few people played Truth or Dare. After a few rounds, the bottle was pointed at Heather. "I choose Truth," Heather said.

"No, no, no!" Her friends said a little contemptuously, "If you choose \'Truth,\' you are going to say the Denmark Group is the company of your family again."