Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 874

There she was—Juniper, wearing a simple black short-sleeved top with no design or pattern. The hem was tucked into brown wide-leg trousers, and on her feet were a pair of comfortable chunky sneakers. Her hair had been casually blow-dried and fell naturally over her shoulders. Her features were exquisite, her beauty striking.

Most importantly—she wasn’t wearing any makeup. Not a single drop. She was on camera completely bare-faced. If she was this beautiful without makeup, how stunning would she be with it?

“Juniper—” Fearing she might feel awkward, Jimmie walked over to greet her, whispering, “Don’t be nervous. I’ll introduce you to everyone.”

“No need.” Juniper pulled her hands out of her pockets, shedding her lazy demeanor. Her gaze swept over the guests as she spoke, her lips curling slightly. “Hello, everyone. I’m Juniper.”

Her tone was neither overly fawning nor disrespectful. It was perfectly measured and pleasant to hear.

[“Juniper is so cool!”]

[“Wow, to be young again! Look at all that collagen.”]

[“Every move Juniper makes, every smile, just captures my heart.”]

[“She has such a powerful presence. Juniper, are you open to dating women?”]

[“Sorry Jimmie, from now on, Juniper is my new obsession.”]

[“A five-foot-seven frame, a genius-level IQ, and a face that could stop traffic…”]

[“No wonder Jimmie didn't want her in the media. What agency could possibly resist signing her?”]

[“I heard she has a boyfriend,” an insider’s comment popped up.]

[“???”]

[“What? Juniper isn’t even nineteen and some dog has already snatched her up? Paging Jimmie, paging Jimmie!!”]

Juniper replied, “Mr. Quinn, hello.”

Next, the camera focused on Jasper. His eyes were fixed on Juniper, and he seemed lost in a trance.

“*Bang*—” A sharp nudge from Jiana at his side snapped him out of it. He laughed awkwardly. “Hello.” This girl was truly beautiful, and not in a common way. Her aura was indescribable. Compared to her, the other starlets in the industry were just pretty but unremarkable.

“Hello,” Juniper said, glancing at him before her gaze moved on, her expression clearly saying, *I don’t know you*.

“Yates.” Yates was even bolder. He picked up a small bowl of diced mango from the table and offered it to her. “It’s quite sweet. Have a taste.”

“Thanks.” Juniper glanced down at the bowl. “But I don’t like mangoes,” she said nonchalantly.

“Oh, really?” Yates smiled, awkwardly putting the bowl back down. To be fair, Juniper’s face, figure, and presence completely eclipsed every popular female star in the industry.