Life at the Top

Ben chortled at the suggestion. “So what if he shamelessly finds a way in? Think about the setting.

“Who’s going to pay him any attention, hmm? He can’t possibly introduce himself as Wendy’s boyfriend every time someone talks to him. The host will just think that he’s an idiot and throw him out! Hahaha!”

Lisa covered her mouth as she snickered. “Maybe no one will even talk to him at all? He’s just going to stand in a corner and take a few pictures so it’ll prove that he managed to smuggle into the upper class.”

Jasper calmly watched the two cousins’ performance and asked, “So you’ve been invited too? You’ll definitely be going, right?”

Lisa replied arrogantly, “Mr. Turner and I are close. We might even get married in the future, so what are two invitations? Of course, we’ll be going. Why, are you scared? Or are you upset that Miss Wendy didn’t get you an invitation at all, hmm?”

Jasper replied unaffectedly, “Neither. It’s nice to know that you’ll be going. It’d be a shame if you weren’t.”

Ben was sharply aware that Jasper’s words held more meaning to them than it seemed, but Lisa spoke before he could say anything, “Stop playing around. Oh, how I wish Wendy didn’t get you an invite this time.

“Then at least you’ll truly understand what the upper class actually is. It’s not something a nobody like you can pretend to be part of. You’ll only look like some cheap replica and make a fool of yourself!”

Jasper asked and huffed a laugh. “Then I shall anticipate understanding what

that you can only dream of becoming a part of it one

and chided even though the latter’s expression was completely indifferent. “I’ll say this again, Miss Wendy, but you should

off you. He’s not worth your time at all. Someone as outstanding as my cousin should be your correct

at Lisa coldly and suddenly

about, you try and drag the upper class into it. Do you really think that you belong in

upper class don’t

glared at Wendy and spoke angrily, “I’ve been polite to you

I can endure before you piss me off. Humiliating him is no different than humiliating me, and you expect me to welcome this,

than everyone else as if everything you say is for my sake. Let’s be blunt, what does my relationship have to do with

with humiliation. “I’d ignore women so easily deceived such as

please ignore me.” Wendy took Jasper’s hand and spoke, “Let’s go, Jasp. There’s