Chapter 335 Be My Dog, So I Can Lead You In

Romeo nodded, "Hmm, that's a possibility! But no matter what, this guy is still okay for now. Let's just be cautious!" Harlow stared at Lachlan with resentment and gritted teeth for a few seconds.

She really wanted to go over and humiliate Lachlan, but after hearing her father's words, she decided to hold back.

Her father was right; they had already suffered losses because of Lachlan.

In her heart, there was already some shadow cast over the situation.

"Hmph, let's not bother with him for now! Dad, let's go inside." Harlow snorted coldly.

"Wait a minute! Looks like there might be some drama to watch? Hehe..."

Just then Romeo looked at Lachlan with a smug smirk on his face.

Lachlan had already walked up to the entrance of the hall where Penelope and Maxwell were standing. They were both looking at him mockingly.

The security guards by the door were all looking at him warily and disdainfully. They had seen Lachlan get out of the taxi earlier in shabby clothes which made him stand out even more in contrast to everyone else who arrived in fancy cars or limousines.

Even though this medical exchange meeting wasn't very exclusive or high-end event by any means, it was still unheard of for anyone else besides them arrive by taxi.

This behavior seemed too shabby in other people's eyes...

"Stop right there!" The head security guard shouted at Lachlan as he blocked his way. "What are you doing here?"

Lachlan replied indifferently, "I'm here as an invited guest for the medical exchange meeting."

The security guards exchanged glances before their leader frowned and asked, "Invited? Do you have an invitation letter? Show it to me!"

upon Altha's

to pick him up so he could follow along without needing

this, Lachlan turned his gaze towards Penelope, "Miss Pearce, can you

request from Lachlan, all eyes shifted

is he

I don't know who he is! Just do your job

you guys blind? Look at how poor-looking this guy

Look how

shamelessly followed

pervert? Hahaha..." The group of rich second-generation kids

others, his eyes finally

said, "Altha personally called me to come here. I don't have an invitation letter, but she's

security guards laughed, "Oh? Mr. Pearce personally invited

sorry, without an invitation letter you can't enter! Get out of here

only responsible for picking you up. It's not my responsibility to bring you inside! Whether or

Penelope's eyes, Lachlan was just

still took buses from

wondered how this low-class trash had managed to fool her grandfather into

to let her come pick him up so that he could get close to

second-generation

and yet

shopping at the market for someone like yourself who belongs on the lower rungs of society? You think just opening your mouth will

by taxi just hoping they'll let you say

took a deep breath as he restrained

out his phone readying himself

won't let me in? Fine then, I'll contact

she despised him so

if Lachlan called her grandfather, then surely her grandfather

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