Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

The longer Estelle stared at Wilson, the more mesmerized she became. This was the first time she had seen a Croedalian as stunning and charming as Wilson.

What did Yvette do to deserve such a fine man?

Estelle resolved to find a way to snatch Wilson away from Yvette. Although Yvette had a pretty face, Estellle's appearance was nothing to sneer at. In fact, she was downright exquisite.

To top it off, Estelle was the heir to the Locke family. No man could reject her based on her family background alone. Better yet, Estelle would be able to piss Yvette off if she could take the latter's boyfriend away from her.

With all that in mind, Estelle was brimming with confidence in a matter of seconds. She wore a seductive smile on her face as she approached Wilson step by step.

She reached out and spoke in a particularly suggestive tone-a stark contrast to her earlier cocky look. "Hi, I'm Estelle. Care to make a friend?"

To Estelle's surprise, Wilson didn't even bat an eye at her. He focused solely on warming up Yvette's hand.

Estelle's extended hand was suspended in midair. It looked as if someone had slapped her across the face because she flushed a bright shade of red.

The Jubilife University students saw this moment. They took sweet pleasure in Estelle's humiliation and immediately burst into laughter.

"This is freaking hilarious. Estelle is actually thinking about seducing Mr. Quinn, but he didn't even grace her with a glance!"noveldrama

"Well put, buddy. Anyone can tell that Mr. Quinn and Yvie are very loving and committed to each other, but Estelle just had to go over and pester him. What a shameless lady."

"You've said it. She deserves to be ignored. Estelle really should've taken a look in the mirror. That way, she'll see that she's no match for Yvie in terms of appearance."

The Jubilife students didn't exactly lower their voices. Thus, Estelle heard everything they said, and she got so mad that her face darkened at once.

"Do you know who I am?" Estelle used to be put on a pedestal by the guys who hit on her. This was the first time a man had ignored her.

Estelle's lackeys were right behind her, and they stepped forward immediately. "Ms. Locke is the heir of the Locke family. How dare you treat her this way?"

"That's right. It's an honor that someone as noble as Ms. Locke is taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with you. How dare you respond to her with such impertinence?"

Estelle heard what they said, and she raised her chin proudly once more. She stared at Wilson with unblinking eyes. She couldn't hide the infatuation in her eyes even if she wanted to.

Most men would immediately approach and cozy up to her the moment they learned about her status, and Wilson wouldn't be the exception to the rule.

Estelle jumped with glee internally. She was going to have this noble and charming man for herself right now.

"She's nothing but an heir to a wealthy family. What's so brag-worthy about that?" Samuel was standing to the side, but he couldn't resist rolling his eyes when he saw how cocky and egoistic Estelle was. He struggled to keep the disdain from showing on his face.

The president of Yovara himself had to show Wilson some respect, let alone Estelle. Samuel had no idea what gave her the courage to act so audaciously here.

Estelle heard the obvious contempt in Samuel's voice, and she also saw how Wilson continued to ignore her. The sight of it made her gnash her teeth.

However, the more Wilson ignored her, the harder Estelle fell for him. She couldn't just give up like this. She had to make him hers.

Estelle's eyes flickered, and her mind raced. It looked like Wilson didn't like ladies who were too aggressive. She'd have to change tactics.

"I sincerely want to be your friend." In the blink of an eye, Estelle transformed into

a gentle and demure lady. She walked toward Wilson and pretended to lose her footing as if she was about to fall.

"Geez. I'm falling."