Under the Heiress' Facade novel Chapter 143

Although Lily had been covertly rallying votes for Hera, secretly hoping to witness Hera embarrass herself, Hera's decision to withdraw from the contest pleased her nonetheless.

She believed that a country bumpkin like Hera, who hadn't had much exposure to the world, would be intimidated by such a grand contest.

"Is everyone here? Gather around, please. We're going to draw lots to determine the contest order," Wanda announced, clapping her hands to gather everyone's attention.

"Ms. Walker, we're one person short. Hera hasn't arrived yet," reported the student responsible for the attendance list.

"What? I clearly stated that we were meeting at one," Wanda replied.

She glanced at her watch to confirm it was already 1:10 pm.

"Ms. Walker, could we please wait a little longer? I believe Hera is on her way here," Christopher said, capturing everyone's attention.

The others stared at him in surprise. They were puzzled by his unexpected defense of Hera. After all, they had assumed he had rejected her advances, as indicated by the gossip post on the forum.

"In that case, let's wait another five minutes," Wanda announced, reluctantly agreeing to Christopher's request.

Despite her annoyance, she couldn't afford to disregard the Dean's son.

"Chris, are you still in contact with Hera?" Zyler approached Christopher, asking in a hushed tone.

"Uh-huh," Christopher replied casually, glancing at his watch as he anxiously awaited Hera's arrival.

Observing Christopher's nervous demeanor, Zyler felt frustrated, realizing that Christopher had ignored his earlier advice.

"Chris, Hera isn't as good as you think—"

"Zee, we're done being friends," Christopher cut him off.

Zyler's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Chris, what are you saying?"

"I've made it clear before. If you insult Hera again, our friendship is finished."

"I had hoped that Hera had truly turned over a new leaf, but—"

"Some people never learn. Ms. Walker, Christopher, perhaps we should stop waiting for her."

"Agreed! Let's proceed with drawing lots. With 20 of us here, every five minutes wasted equals a hundred minutes of lost time! We can finish the contest in that time."

"Even if she does show up, she'll probably end up in last place anyway. I don't see the need to waste our time just for her."

"It's her fault for not being punctual in the first place."

The students began to echo their agreement.

Glancing at her watch, Wanda noted that the promised five minutes had passed. She decided not to wait any longer.

"Let's draw lots. If Hera arrives, she'll be the last to take the stage. Otherwise, she will be disqualified," Wanda announced.

This was the greatest favor she could offer Christopher.