Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 882

Chapter 882: Who do you think is the top and bottom?

One of the things about reunions wasn’t just catching up and reminiscing about the good memories of the past with friends. It was also about seeing how different everyone had become and how much they had changed over the years.

A few people who didn’t stand out in the past had undergone mind-blowing transformations as adults. If anyone were going to be set as an example, it would be Slater Bennet. It wasn’t that Slater didn’t have an angelic face as a child, but because of his personality and attitude, only a few people could appreciate his beauty when he was so pathetic back then.

Slater’s popularity didn’t really take off until after that one school year when he managed to climb into the top rankings of his class and the festival where he sang a cover song. Even so, compared to twelve years ago, Slater’s beauty now was definitely rare—one in a billion. One couldn’t get enough of looking at him. That’s why he was a superstar.

But this wasn’t about Slater.

These girls’ attention was on the beautiful man standing in the corner, the one who could catch anyone’s eye.

"I don’t think I’ve seen you here before~!" one of the girls said coquettishly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Where have you been?"

"What grade were you in twelve years ago?" another girl asked with equal interest. "Which family are you from?"

"Are you single?" the third girl was more direct. Surprisingly, the ladies didn’t seem to be fighting over him. Not that they weren’t interested in Zoren, but they recognized it as a friendly competition to see who could win his favor.

"I’m a transfer student," Zoren replied with a short smile. "As per the president’s request."

"Ohh..." the three ladies nodded in understanding, even though they didn’t fully grasp the last part. But that didn’t matter. "So, you’re a transfer student and got dragged into this fan club assembly?"

"No, I came here of my own volition."

"Aww..." the first girl mused, placing a hand on her chest. "A common interest!"

"We also came here of our own volition."

"Penny is such a cutie, right? We love her so much~!"

Zoren smiled brighter, nodding at them, as he shared the same sentiment. He loved Penny so much—he loved her to death.

"So? What’s your name?" asked the second girl. "We can’t just call you ’transfer student, right?’"

"Right. Since we’re all members of this fan club, let’s be friends!"

"Zoren."

"Zoren, huh?" the third girl looked at him with admiration. "What a beautiful name."

"Your name suits you."

"It sounds manly and sophisticated... just like your face!"

"Thank you," Zoren replied kindly to his ’wife’s’ friends.

"But even if you’re a transfer student, how come we never saw you around before?" the other girl blurted out, thinking that they would’ve remembered him if he’d been there earlier.

"I was a late bloomer," he explained. "I was shorter than my age. People used to say I looked like a kid."

"Oh, just like Penny!" one of the ladies exclaimed, giggling as she remembered how short Penny was. "That explains it!"

"But hey, even if you were a late bloomer, we can all see that you bloomed beautifully."

As the girls showered Zoren with compliments, he thanked them for their kind words. Benjamin, who had been standing beside his boss, couldn’t help but glare at them. He glanced at Zoren and scoffed.

’Has he not noticed they’re flirting with him?’ Benjamin wondered, glaring at the enthusiastic ladies, who were openly flirting with Zoren right in front of him. "Of course, he bloomed beautifully! No, this single flower could make a deserted forest come to life again!"