My Hot Little Girl

Episode 1

Aily Calista, a beautiful 19-year-old girl with long straight hair that reached her waist, was covering her face with her hands. She had been trying to hold back her uncontrollable tears.

Beauty and wealth did not guarantee the happiness of the young girl, as money cannot change everything that had happened to her.

Aily roughly wiped away the tears that moistened her smooth face. Her white face was now reddened on her cheeks and the distinctive nose. The mole on the bottom corner of her right eye added to her beauty.

"This cannot be allowed! I have to come up with an idea so that my inheritance does not fall into the hands of the witch grandmother and the evil stepmother!" Aily exclaimed in frustration.

As if forgetting the bad news she had received, the girl began enthusiastically searching for ideas so that all the wealth left by her biological mother could fall into her hands.

"I only have a year, I have to find a way!" With panic on her face, she continued pacing back and forth, thinking of ideas.

Half an hour ago, Aily had just left the doctor's room and was now sitting in the cafe on the ground floor of the hospital building. She no longer had time to think about the bad news regarding the tumor in her brain. What she feared at the moment was her biological mother's inheritance.

Aily couldn't bear the thought of her father's and mother's entire fortune falling into the hands of her step-sister if she were to die. Unconsciously, Aily let tears fall again, despite her attempts to stay strong. The reality of her limited time left in this world tore at her heart once again.

"No! You can't cry, Aily. You will be able to meet your mother there." Aily tried to calm herself. Her face became even more puffy as she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Don't get too stressed, otherwise the evil stepmother will be happy to see me die sooner!" she said in a loud voice, regaining her enthusiasm.

Aily put the piece of paper that stated her brain tumor diagnosis into her small bag. As she was about to leave, she faintly heard someone talking next to her table.

"That's impossible. Even if her father dies, his wealth won't be taken by his mother-in-law. There are still children from their marriage," said one of the women gossiping about their relative.

Aily sat back down and sipped her drink, seemingly curious about the topic being discussed by the person next to her.

"Children..." Aily murmured softly, tucking her hair behind her ear to sharpen her hearing.

But because Aily's head was too close to the two people, they looked suspiciously in her direction. Aily stared at them when they stopped talking. "So what happened?" Aily asked, staring at them. "Continue your story," she requested again, as she was very curious about the continuation of the story.

The two people immediately left and whispered to each other, accusing Aily of being mentally unstable. Aily became angry because she didn't hear the rest of the story and was accused of something she wasn't.

Aily stood up, "Hey, you're wrong! I have a tumor, not a mental illness!" Aily shouted, pointing at the two people, causing all the cafe patrons to look in her direction.

"Huh, and I was curious about what happened next," Aily found herself landing back on the chair in the cafeteria inside the hospital, ignoring the people around her who thought she was strange.

"Children? That's a good idea. I have to have a child so they can be my heir, they will receive all my rights," Aily seemed enthusiastic again with the new idea she had just come up with.

Aily bit her lower lip softly as she thought, "I can't just randomly plant seeds in my womb," she thought as she took out a pencil and a small notebook from her bag.

Aily looked at several celebrities in the search column on her phone, "Who should I choose? This celebrity had a scandal," Aily muttered, looking at the handsome man on her phone.

Aily then began to write and blacklist her first choice. "Wow, this Robert is handsome," Aily immediately wrote Robert's name in her book to become her first target, "but he is currently overseas for shooting for the next year, I'll be dead if I wait for him," Aily leaned back with a disappointed expression on her face.

Her enthusiasm began to decrease as she couldn't find the suitable man to plant a tadpole in her womb. Aily could ask for her father's help so she could get the man she wanted, but it was certain that he would not approve if her goal was to implant seeds.

Suddenly, in the lobby, the shouts of the girls and some journalists could be heard converging around someone who had just gotten out of a luxury car, making Aily curious about the atmosphere there.

Quickly, Aily approached the crowd to see who the man was that made all the journalists focus on him. Aily squeezed into the midst of the crowd and stood right among the journalists.

Aily stared at the man in a neat suit, with a body posture like a bodybuilder, with sharp jawline, pointed nose, and sharp gaze when the man took off his sunglasses, "Perfect!" she yelled, but no one heard Aily's shout because it was very noisy there.

"You become my main target, Sir, I have to steal your seeds," Aily muttered right away. Aily smiled, radiating her confidence and a significantly increased enthusiasm from before.