The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1215

"Don't even mention it. It was so humiliating!"

Skylar buried her face in her hands.

The guy had confessed to her while holding the ugliest bouquet of plastic roses.

Ignoring Skylar's embarrassment, Zara cheerfully shared the details with Claire. "Those roses were the kind people used to fold by hand a decade ago."

"He literally said, 'I folded these roses with my own hands. I hope you like them, Skye.'"

"'And I hope our days together will be as sweet as your name.'"

Skylar chimed in from the side, "He was so repulsive that he honestly made me hate my own name."

Claire paused. "...I think he sounded pretty sincere."

It didn't sound that disgusting.

Zara burst out laughing. "But the guy looked like a garden gnome! He was super scrawny, and Skye is a whole head taller than him."

Skylar recalled the guy's face. She wasn't trying to discriminate based on looks, but she was undeniably a sucker for a handsome face.

"His face was a literal tragedy."

"Cough..." Claire almost choked on her own spit.

"Then where did he get the courage to pursue you?"

Skylar was stunning—a genuine sweetheart who lived up to her name.

"I have no idea! I must be cursed."

"I don't even know him. We just ate at the same table during the hometown association dinner."

"Wait, we weren't even sitting at the same table."

"Now that I think about it, I probably just glanced at him a few extra times because he was so exceptionally ugly."

"But those few glances shouldn't be a death sentence!"

How did a simple look invite such a catastrophe?

"Hahaha! Well, who told you to stare?" Claire couldn't help but laugh.

Skylar really was unlucky. She looked at a gnome, and he immediately latched onto her.

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