Jeanne O'Dea

Jeanne O'Dea is a perfect girl.

From her appearance, she was equal or even more beautiful and charming than the young models who were on the rise this year. Easily, she became the number one belle of her school.

Every man who crosses paths with her will steal a peek at her.

Every woman will be captivated even though they were envious of her beauty.

Her long and slender legs made big strides as she walked gracefully. Long, soft, shiny black hair swayed every time she take a step. Her sexy body move seductively even though she had no such purpose.

Jeanne has sharp blood-red eyes filled with intelligence, her fine-shaped nose is sculpted by an angel, and then was her pink lips look so soft. The mixture of all that pieces forms an eye-catching beauty.

As an outstanding student, Jeanne wears her uniform neatly. Her personality? She was a polite, cheerful, serious, and kind girl. She is also different from her wealthy peers' cause, she never flaunts her status.

She was a wealthy girl. So, to preserve her pride, her status, her uniform were made from the best materials. And yes, to match or to compete with her wealthy peers, she does have and use expensive, famous branded stuff.

Personally, Jeanne is fine if she wears or uses ordinary clothes and stuff like any other student. However, his parents did not allow her. They demand that she had to be perfect according to her status.

Her parents have a high standard.

Because of that, even though her favorite pair of silver cross earrings have diamonds on them, her parents hate it because it looks ordinary.

Thinking about them was a waste of time, she whispered in her heart. She shakes her head slightly to forget them. She didn't want this not-so-good moment to be ruined by memories of her awful parents.

"Isn't he too arrogant? How could he make such a shameless request and force you to accept it? We have to teach him a lesson." The phrase was voiced by Raquel with hatred.

The blonde-haired girl walked to the right side of Jeanne. They were childhood friends. Now, this friend is upset by the attitude of a man in the appointment a moment ago.

Hearing that phrase, Jeanne could only nod. She was also amazed. How can be a person who is representing a company on the verge of bankruptcy and having a lot of debt, ask for or rather, force her to give them an investment? And worse, the man told her to send the money in less than a week while she got nothing from it.

Jeanne spoke many times with unreasonable people but that man deserves an award like a Nobel Prize for his shameless.

"I don't want to see a man like that again or another representative from that company. He was more than enough," Jeanne said with a tired sigh.

"It was the best decision." Shelly, another friend of Jeanne's gave her support with a warm smile.

Now, why would a representative of a company greet Jeanne to talk about investment?

That's because Jeanne was the heir of four central hospitals spread across four cities. O'Dea Central Hospital was the name.

She has to take the responsibility to be a representative for her parents' hospitals after his parents have disappeared. They just disappear, without warning or messages to be left behind. There was no word about them despite three detectives and police already investigating this case for a year-and-a-half.

Now, everyone learns that this was an unsolved mystery.

Jeanne was irritated at them for giving her this kind of responsibility. Yes, she didn't take care of all the issues about the four hospitals directly but still, this responsibility was too much for her.

Again, Jeanne sighed with exhaustion.

A few minutes later, when she stands in outside of her classroom, she heard the loud laughter made by the students. For the first time today, she was curious.

"What happened?" She try to figure it out as she accelerated her pace to enter the classroom.

"Those commoners must have done stupid things again," Shelly answered or perhaps insulted those students. This red-haired girl hated the lower to middle-class students.

Ignoring her words, Jeanne keep walking. She never anticipated, when she showed herself to those students, almost all of the eyes of those teenagers were fixed to her.

It was something familiar and strange to her. It's familiar because she always becomes the center of attention. People seeing her was a daily occurrence. Then, It's strange because usually, those students will not look at her too much. Being in this class makes them get used to her beauty.

So why? That question repeated in her mind.

"Our idol has come," said one student.

"You said you had courage. So say it, Ilia!" Another student exclaimed.

A moment later, seven other students constantly told Ilia to say and do something to her. While the boy himself, continued to refuse by saying, it was too much, this was not the time, such a thing had to be done in a romantic place, and so on.

Of course, that episode attracted Jeanne's attention and curiosity. Especially when her name was mentioned several times.

In the end, Ilia exclaimed, "Alright!"

A moment later, all the students in the class grow silent. They observe Ilia tidying up his clothes and his hair. After he has done with it, he walked up to Jeanne.

Jeanne who was standing at the door raised one of her eyebrows. She could guess what was going to happen. After all, she had experienced a situation like this eighty and seven times. She remembered each of those situations clearly. So, she knew, that Ilia was going to confess his love for her.

"Ehem! Miss Jeanne, first I say, you're so-"

"All of this would have less damage if you said your point." Jeanne interrupted Ilia's words with a friendly smile. After meeting with that representative, right now, she didn't want to hear any flattering or crab anymore.

Ilia blinked as he made a surprised expression. But a moment later, he nodded. "Then," he began and took a breath. "I love you, Jeanne. Will you be my girlfriend?"