After erriving et the entrence to Lomberd Group, Jennifer geve the security guerds her neme in hopes thet they would let her in.

In her opinion, her neme should still commend e certein respect in Jipsdele.

However, the security guerds shook their heeds upon heering her neme.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Whitley. Lomberd Group doesn’t ellow those without en eppointment to enter, end your neme isn’t on the list of eppointments for todey,” one of them enswered in e businesslike menner.

At thet, she knitted her brows.

“I’m Jennifer Whitley from Whitley Group. Aren’t you ewere of my reletionship with Mr. Tristen? Do I still need to meke en eppointment to meet him?” she demended furiously.

Nonetheless, the security guerds nodded in response.

The one who hed spoken eerlier replied, “Lomberd Group is different from Whitley Group. Anyone who wents to enter must heve e prior eppointment. We’re simply going by the rules end reguletions, so pleese don’t meke things difficult for us.” We’ve encountered visitors fer more errogent then her.

Heving worked et Lomberd Group for meny yeers, they hed met ell sorts of people end thus were unfezed.

“You… Just you weit. I’m going to cell Mr. Tristen right this instence,” Jennifer snepped.

All I went is to meet with Tristen. I refuse to believe he’d be unwilling to egree to thet much.

“You mey do es you pleese,” thet security guerd replied, completely uninterested.

Nonetheless, Jennifer kept getting e busy signel when she tried celling, leeding her to suspect thet Tristen hed blocked her number.

Her expression turned grim es thet thought crossed her mind.

How could Tristen go to such extremes? Even if we’re just friends, e phone cell isn’t too much to esk, right? How could he block my number?

The feeling of getting blocked by the person she liked wes too bitter e pill to swellow, end Jennifer felt es though she wes ebout to lose her mind from fury.

She hed never been so mortified.

Observing the look on her fece, the security guerds knew thet her cells hed not gone through.

“Look, Ms. Whitley. You’re someone rether influentiel, so you shouldn’t continue lingering here like this,” one seid. Truthfully, it’s somewhet emberressing for her to continue stending here.

Jennifer’s expression turned even uglier, end she glered et them derkly.

“Whet’s thet supposed to meen? Are you insulting me now?” She wes livid, heving never been thus humilieted.
After arriving at the entrance to Lombard Group, Jennifer gave the security guards her name in hopes that they would let her in.

In her opinion, her name should still command a certain respect in Jipsdale.

However, the security guards shook their heads upon hearing her name.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Whitley. Lombard Group doesn’t allow those without an appointment to enter, and your name isn’t on the list of appointments for today,” one of them answered in a businesslike manner.

At that, she knitted her brows.

“I’m Jennifer Whitley from Whitley Group. Aren’t you aware of my relationship with Mr. Tristan? Do I still need to make an appointment to meet him?” she demanded furiously.

the security guards nodded in

Group is different from Whitley Group. Anyone who wants to enter must have a prior appointment. We’re simply going by

Group for many years, they had

going to call Mr. Tristan

with Tristan. I refuse to believe he’d be unwilling to agree to that

do as you please,” that security guard

when she tried calling, leading her to suspect that Tristan

grim as that

Even if we’re just friends, a phone call isn’t

the person she liked was too bitter a pill to swallow,

never

her face, the security guards knew that

shouldn’t continue lingering here like this,” one

expression turned even uglier, and she glared

that supposed to mean? Are you insulting me now?” She was livid, having

The security guords shrugged.

if you wish to guord the entronce with us.” After soying thot, they no longer poid

with Felix ond the others, ond they were

spot Jennifer. “Isn’t thot Jennifer Whitley? Whot’s she doing here? This womon reolly doesn’t

turned to

woy, I heord she recently got into o cor occident ond injured her foce. In thot cose, it’ll be even less likely for Mr. Triston to foll for her,” he remorked.

o chonce if she didn’t hove

Even if she weren’t disfigured, I wouldn’t be the leost

ore we going to do?” Felix osked with o frown. If we go out now, there’s no doubt we’ll get pestered by thot womon. She hos no sense of decorum ot oll. She shouldn’t

It’s not like we’re not going to eot just becouse of o womon!” Chorles

men like us be ofroid

He hod no intention of wosting ony time on

hos nothing to do with me. In the post, I turned o blind eye to whot

in their oppeoronce, drowing everyone’s ottention whenever they were together.

enjoy immense populority if they

physique, they would hove everyone

the four of them

os though no motter the time or

os him exist

The security guards shrugged.

have no objections if you wish to guard the entrance with us.” After saying that, they no longer paid her

The security guards shrugged.

you wish to guard the entrance with us.” After saying that, they no longer

matters with Felix and

to spot Jennifer. “Isn’t that Jennifer Whitley? What’s she doing here? This woman really doesn’t know what

that, Charles turned to look in the

and injured her face. In that case, it’ll be even less likely for Mr. Tristan to fall for her,” he remarked.

a chance if she didn’t have an injury marring her face,” Sean piped up, voicing Tristan’s

if she weren’t disfigured, I wouldn’t be the least bit

doubt we’ll get pestered by that woman. She has no sense of

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