Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 14: You’re So Handsome!

Maeve’s face visibly flushed, but her tone remained calm, "Who says that? I can handle my liquor just fine, hic~"

redith: "..."

She hurriedly snatched the bottle from Maeve’s hand, only to find it already empty!

redith scrunched up her face, "What’s wrong with you, drinking like it’s just water when you can’t hold your liquor? Do you rember last ti when you got drunk and sang ’Love Even After Death’ in the broadcast room..."

Maeve gave her a silly smile.

Yep, definitely drunk; Maeve only shows such a silly grin when she’s intoxicated.

redith glanced at her, "Wait here for . I’m going to toss the bottle."

Maeve nodded.

redith quickly ran to the trash bin on the other side of the street to throw away the bottle, but when she turned around, Maeve was already gone!

redith was worried sick; she knew perfectly well how Maeve behaved when drunk. If she didn’t find her now, sothing was sure to happen later!

A crowd was gathering, mostly girls who were there to see Julian Fairchild!

"So nervous! The last ti I saw our president was during my freshman orientation when he spoke as the new student representative. He’s really handso!"

"You still got to see him in person! I’ve heard he’s the heartthrob of Aurelia University, but I’ve never seen him myself!"

"Why isn’t he here yet? My legs are getting numb from standing."

"Why is Julian Fairchild so popular? I’m a freshman, and I’ve already heard his na countless tis."

"Master Fairchild is handso, on the basketball team, stands 189 cm tall, and has great grades. Though I’ve heard his family isn’t well-off, that doesn’t matter at all~"

"The most important thing is, he’s not a player! It’s said he’s still with his first love and has never dated anyone else. Guys like that are so rare these days!"

"A lot of pretty girls have written him love letters, but not one has succeeded."

Not only n have the desire to conquer, won do too.

Julian Fairchild’s existence made countless girls want to knock him off his pedestal.

Seeing his cold, indifferent eyes, they couldn’t hide their admiration.

Amidst the murmur of the crowd, a tall figure finally erged from the left side of the field.

He wore the number 7 jersey, tall and slender, with a pure black headband tied across his forehead, his hair slightly tousled, dark eyes profound and inscrutable, his face stern.

In the dimly lit center of the field, it was as if a beam of light fell upon him, making others awe-inspired.

A vision of surreal beauty.

Julian Fairchild stepped up to the microphone.

The tradition of the president blessing the new students had beco a custom at Aurelia University.

With light shining behind him, his tall, perfect figure was outlined by the lighting; his bridge of the nose was high, features exquisite and handso, like soone who had walked out of a comic book.

redith was starstruck as well, yet she failed to notice Maeve had sohow appeared again!

Like a mushroom popping up after rain, she suddenly sprang up from the ground!

And where she popped up was right in front of Julian Fairchild’s microphone!

redith nearly dropped her jaw!

Julian Fairchild initially thought the girl was part of the equipnt team, but now it seed...

"Get down."

Maeve had a stubborn streak; if you told her to do sothing, she wouldn’t do it; tell her not to do sothing, and she’d be all for it.

A sober Maeve might have so sense.

But the Maeve now, what sense? Doesn’t exist!

Julian Fairchild frowned slightly as the girl didn’t get down, his tone a bit colder, "What do you want?"

The next second, a pair of fair long legs suddenly wrapped around his waist!

The girl leaped up onto him!

Everyone was stunned!