Chapter 23 Bully

Flora could be seen walking into a particular room.

The room is large in size, mostly filled with bookshelves and a large table with several office chairs around it.

This is the study room that Don Air usually uses to carry out his official business.

"Good morning, sir," Flora greeted with a bow.

"Morning princess," Don Air muttered without averting his orb from the documents he was working on.

"Sir, the beauty contest registration has begun." She reported to him while holding a set of documents.

"I see," he uttered, straightening up on his chair before adjusting his reading glasses.

"You guys should get ready then, what are the requirements for this year?" He inquired.

"Must be above twenty years old, with sharp charisma, being beautiful and bold." She explained.

"Good! "Still the same, you guys should prepare and submit your names, and I hope you guys will win the trophy this time." He said with a smile before waving his hands and then picking up the papers in an attempt to con