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Chapter 1711 - Chapter 1711 416 In your face Miss Thompson is my goddess_2

Chapter 1711: 416: In your face, Miss Thompson is my goddess!_2 Chapter 1711: 416: In your face, Miss Thompson is my goddess!_2 Piloy’s face showed no obvious emotion, still maintaining a smile, “I am Piloy, an experimenter in Professor Casla’s laboratory. Miss Alice, we have met before.”

At this point, Piloy added: “At the office of the Lingti High Official.”

Alice nodded, “Oh, do you need something?”

Piloy said with a smile: “I greatly admire Miss Alice, I wonder if there’s a chance to toast to you?”

Admire?

Alice was not a naive sweetheart.

She could see the deliberate flattery in the depths of Piloy’s eyes.

Although she did not dislike such behavior, she also did not like it.

And.

Because Alice was well aware of her own strength, she had not done anything that would warrant Piloy, this scientific researcher, to admire her.

Clearly.

Piloy was treating her like a good-for-nothing, playing along with her.

For Piloy, a scientific researcher, to speak words of admiration for her, was also quite laughable.

Alice said with a smile: “Admire me?”

“Yes,” Piloy nodded.

Alice then asked: “May I ask what about me do you admire?”

With that question.

Piloy was taken aback.

She had thought Alice was just a big-chested dimwit, an easy target to handle by simply saying some sweet words.

But Alice was unexpectedly different from what she had imagined.

Without waiting for Piloy to answer, Alice continued: “I think you are just buttering me up, aren’t you?”

Piloy: “…”

This young lady was not playing by the rules.

The person she should be targeting was Viola Thompson!

Since Alice had seen through her, Piloy simply stopped hiding her intentions and said with a smile: “Miss Alice, you misunderstand, I have no ill intentions, I just thought you looked like an angel standing here, so I couldn’t help but come over and greet you.”

Angel?

Alice’s title of Human Angel had been stolen by Viola Thompson.

Now the one basking in the limelight was also Viola,

so, Piloy deliberately emphasized the word “angel.”

Indeed, upon hearing this sentence, Alice’s face changed, “Are you blind or doing this on purpose? You have no idea who has taken the title of Human Angel?”

Compared to Viola, what sort of angel would she be?

Piloy continued: “Although tonight the star of the show is Professor Thompson, in my heart, you will always be unique.”

Upon hearing this, Alice crossed her arms and looked at Piloy with a scrutinizing gaze.

She was a noble little princess.

But she was not a naive sweetheart.

“Do you have a grudge against Miss Thompson?” Alice narrowed her eyes, “But since you don’t have the ability to compete with Viola Thompson, you think of using me to cause trouble for her. To embarrass Viola Thompson in public at the banquet!”

Hearing this, Piloy frowns subtly.

Because Alice’s reaction exceeded her imagination.

She had considered Alice to be just a fool.

Instead, Alice turned out to be so insightful.

And.

Alice’s reaction was not consistent with the intelligence she had received.

Linda said Alice wanted to kill Viola Thompson.

But did Alice’s statements seem like she wanted to kill Viola?

What exactly was going on?

“Miss Alice, you have misunderstood,” Piloy explained, “I have no dispute with Professor Thompson, and everything I have said is from the bottom of my heart. In my eyes, you are an angel.”

Of course, Alice would not believe such nonsense.

“No one who dares to plot against Alice James has been born yet!”

Piloy narrowed her eyes subtly.

She truly had not anticipated that Alice would possess such intelligence.

In a moment, Piloy continued: “Miss Alice, Professor Thompson is my idol and a mentor. Using you to target her is of no help to me. Besides, who doesn’t know that you are the Clan’s little princess? Where would I get the nerve to use you?”

Alice snorted coldly, paying no further attention to Piloy, and turned to walk away.

Watching Alice’s retreating figure, Piloy narrowed her eyes.

It seemed.

This move she had made was a mistake.

The situation was far more complicated than she had imagined.

After walking a few steps, as if recalling something, Alice looked towards her assistant, “What did that woman say her name was just now?”

She had a poor memory.

Insignificant people seldom stayed in her memory for long.

The assistant looked at Piloy’s back, then said: “Miss Alice, I was too far away just now, I couldn’t hear your conversation clearly.”

“Good-for-nothing!” Alice swore angrily.

The assistant bowed her head, not daring to speak.