Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

'What's the big deal? We're all daughters from prestigious financial groups and political tycoons.'

One of the girls rolled her eyes subtly, casting a scornful look at Emily.

"Where's my seat, Sir?" Emily looked around, frowning when she saw that there was no empty seats in the classroom.

"Miss Shirley, please sit next to His Highness for the time being. After class, I will inform the Property Management Department to prepare a new desk for you."

"Yes, Sir. Thank you." Emily beamed at the teacher. She quickly walked to the seat where the evil prince was asleep. She could put up with this for one class. It was no big deal.

"Let's continue our class. Miss Shirley, we usually begin a new term earlier than ordinary schools. You can ask a teacher or the class leader next to you to make up for all the classes you've missed in the past two days."

"I will." Emily tried her best to look prim and proper in front of all her classmates.

She walked slowly to the seat beside James. His thick eyelashes framed his eyes so perfectly, and his jawline was well-defined.

Honestly, if the boy was sleeping, he wasn't that annoying. His attitude was the only thing that broke his entire allure.

Curling her lips in displeasure, Emily sat on the chair and listened to the class quietly.

"She's so pretentious!" A coquettish girl rolled her eyes and crossed her arms at the sight of the newcomer.

"How dare she sit beside His Highness? She's doomed for sure." Some of the girls even snickered at her misfortune.

Although Emily heard everything, she simply lowered her head. There was no way she would embarrass herself again. To better establish herself in this school, she had to endure all of this.

She looked inside her backpack and resisted the urge to groan when she couldn't find any of her books. 'How am I going to study, Luke?'

"I can lend my book to you. There are notes written all over it. If you have the time, you can study all the previous contents." A gentle voice sounded beside her, and a neat book was placed on her desk. The handwriting scribbled on the pages were neat and unique.

"Thank you." When she turned, Emily found herself mesmerized by another handsome face in the campus.

The boy's white uniform was tidy. Strands of his dark hair fell around the sides of his ears, framing his warm face. A pair of dimples appeared on each side of his cheeks. They deepened when he smiled.

The boy in front of her was far different from the one sleeping beside her.

Emily resisted the urge to swoon. There were definitely perks in attending the Holy Sakura Noble School. Not only was she pushed into a world of jewelries and richest, but she was also introduced to handsome men.

He then turned to share his

beloved class leader also helped her! Is she really that charming?" The girls in the front row gritted

front page. There was a boy's name written at

Qiao. What a pleasant

on, the person next to Emily moved. He finally woke

why are you here?" His scarlet eyes

that she actually had the nerve

I sit here?" Emily rolled her eyes. It wasn't as if the classroom was

you're sitting

not yours." Not wanting to get into another argument, Emily

signaling the end of class. Emily still hadn't moved and James became even more irritated at the sight of

you're so cool!" The girls cheered. Seeing their competitor lying on the ground,

better not provoke me, or you won't be able to stay here. Remember the slap you've

words, he kicked the chair that she had just sat on and

what she got for tolerating the damned devil over and over

is getting even more handsome every

the most handsome guy since junior high." Emily couldn't stand

Rolling her eyes,

struggled to stand up only to fall right back down on

"Ugh," she groaned out.

the first day, and I already made a fool

you love me enough, could you not

had heard her cries, a warm hand reached out while his other arm

okay?" His smile was

to thank you." Emily bowed her head, scratching the back of her neck awkwardly. Her face was

me to lunch," Oliver

Of course! How could she not

you, Shirley. My name is Oliver Qiao, the class leader. You can ask me any questions about your studies in the

the book you borrowed me. You have incredible handwriting," she complimented, reaching out to

told you that you look adorable when you smile?" he whispered

froze for a

she was

gone. Thinking of having lunch with the handsome boy in front of her, she