Chasing The Fierce Heiress

Alexander didn’t get angry that someone else liked Heather because she was so excellent and brilliant, and thus there must be plenty of boys wanting to be around her.

But Alexander would never allow anyone to hurt Heather. Malcolm Carter and Helen Jenkins had challenged his patience this time, and he wouldn’t show them mercy!

“How are you going to deal with them?”

Heather blinked and asked. So there would be another good follow-up drama?

“What?” Alexander came to her suddenly, his long arm resting on the back of his chair. It looked as if he were holding her in his arms.

“Heather,” he narrowed his eyes slightly, “Do you want to let go of the man who blackens your name? Or… do you have a good feeling for him?”

“No… What are you thinking?” She looked at him, amused. Suddenly her eyes twinkled, and she said, as if she had instantly understood, “Are you… jealous?”

“Do you understand now?” He struck her on the forehead with resignation. How slow this girl was!

“Alexander Christopher, even if you’re jealous, you shouldn’t be jealous of Malcolm Carter.” Heather didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as she asked, “Is my taste that bad? How could I possibly like that kind of scum… I didn’t say I wanted to let them go. I just didn’t want to escalate the incident. After all, I’ll graduate soon, and I want to finish my college life with a perfect ending.”

His eyes flashed with a hint of unhappiness. “What did you call me?”

“Alex.” She instantly corrected herself with resignation. Why did this guy care about this detail?

“Good girl.” There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He kissed her lightly on the forehead. “Your reward.”

Her cheeks flushed somehow. With Alexander, she really couldn’t concentrate at all!

“But…” He hadn’t told her exactly what he was going to do to Malcolm and Helen!

“Not enough?” He looked at her in surprise. “What about —this?”

His thin lips fell on hers, and her eyes widened in shock!

She didn’t mean his reward at all, okay? So why did Alexander always like to kiss her suddenly? Although… she didn’t hate this kind of feeling at all, he kept hitting on her so suddenly that she wondered if her strong heart was getting weak.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

A sudden phone ringing sounded. Heather hurried to push him away. There was a slight chill in his eyes.

Leila Gray.

It was the name that kept interrupting him and Heather. Great. He remembered this feud.

Heather stole a glance at him and couldn’t help but feel shocked. Oh, my god, Alexander suddenly looked so scary! Somehow, her intuition at that moment told her that when they really invited Leila to dinner, Leila would suffer.

Without thinking too much, Heather answered the phone.

“What is it about this time?” she asked helplessly.

“Heather, have you read the forum? The incident takes the tide!” Leila said excitedly. “You’re a goddess to a lot of classmates now! It just didn’t occur to me that Malcolm Carter was the one who posted to slander you! Damn it! Although I knew he was a womanizer, I didn’t expect him to be so shameless! He actually wrote this kind of post to blacken your name with such a post.”

“Wait!” Heather asked in surprise. “How did you know those posts were from Malcolm Carter?”

“The smartest curve wrecker of our school computer department specially investigated and found it for you!” Leila’s voice was full of surprise as she yelled, “Don’t you know that? He has checked all those ID accounts that had slandered you, which turn out to be all Malcolm Carter’s and Helen Jenkins’s alternate accounts! So now everyone is scolding them!”

“I’ll log onto the forum,” Heather said and refreshed the forum. She had never expected so many things to happen in such a short time.

“Besides, the curve wrecker accidentally found something funny when he hacked into Malcolm’s computer. So now, Malcolm can’t recover his good image even if he wants to,” Leila said happily. “What goes around comes around!”

“What is it?” Heather was even more surprised.

Leila directly sent her a link to a website in an email. Heather clicked on it before finding it was a video. Clicking on the video, Heather was even more surprised.

Because this was the video of Malcolm pestering her when she went back to school yesterday!

In the video, Malcolm looked proud as he walked up to Heather and said, “Don’t be sad, Heather. I know you’re remorseful…”

Heather was very speechless. Seeing Malcolm’s face again made her sick.

She simply turned off the video and read the comments below it.

“Oh my god! What the hell gave the womanizer courage! What made him think that my goddess was sad for him! Didn’t he see that my goddess looked at him with puzzlement on her face?”

“Is Helen Jenkins blind? It seems she looks quite normal, but why is she so mentally retarded? This man obviously intends to trick her out of all her possessions and then go to keep beautiful girls as mistresses. But the womanizer actually laid a hand on my goddess. He should have looked at himself in the mirror to see how incapable and ugly he was. Didn’t he himself know about himself in his heart?”

“Do you forget that Helen Jenkins is not innocent? She is one of the main forces that have slandered our goddess! I think both of them are obviously in cahoots with each other! I hope they won’t break up, lest they continue to do harm to others!”

“I love my goddess’s reply ‘in your dream’! Even the voice of my goddess’s poisonous tongue is so lovely! Besides, how can her voice be so pleasant to the ear? I’m going to fall in love with her voice…”

“Don’t you find the point?!! Our goddess is good at martial arts!!! When she dislocated the womanizer’s wrist, she was tremendously handsome!”

“I saw it too. My goddess also made his wrist recover so soon. OMG! How can she be so handsome! Besides, her voice is so pleasant to so handsome that I almost become a lesbian!”

“I almost become a lesbian! +1”

“I almost become a lesbian! +2”

***

Looking at the long line of comments, Heather didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Although the incident had been settled perfectly, it was not the result she wanted. She really didn’t want to be in the limelight.

Thankfully, she had moved out of the dorm now, or she would have been watched all the time in the school.

But now she had another problem to solve.

“Are you sure this video was from Malcolm’s computer?” Heather asked as she narrowed her eyes.

“Yes!” On the other end of the phone, Leila said indignantly, “Malcolm Carter is such a pervert. He even had someone secretly photograph you and make a video! I assume he was trying to threaten you with this video!”