Living With My Lady Boss

While Whitney was secretly speculating, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure sneaking inside. That person sat down by the buffet table at the side and filled his plate with food before wolfing down the contents on his plate in a corner.

Whitney was stunned for a moment. She thought her eyes were playing tricks on her.

After stime, she was finally sure that it was Wilbur.

That guy actually dared to sneak in here for food! Was he really that hungry? Furthermore, just what the hell was he wearing? He was wearing a jersey of a brand that could be bought off bargain street stalls. It made him stand out like a sore thumb in a place like this.

Those who attended the banquet were all dressed to the nines and their clothes were from nbrands or tailor-made. Who would attend this kind of event dressed up like that? That guy must have gotten himself in by making up tall tales to enjoy free food. Was he trying to con srich folks? Whitney was disgusted by that thought. How could such a shameless person exist in this world? Meanwhile, Wilbur was absolutely enjoying his meal.

Faye as he quietly snuck in. His plan

scrumptious buffet meal, he was reminded that he had yet to eat anything. With that, he helped himself to a

was done with the first plate, he

anyway, which was basically his own. There was no point

voice suddenly cfrom behind him, asking, "Is it

something like this before, have you? Do eat more. It's not easy for you to sneak in here. Don't waste this chance." Those words sounded

asked, "Shelby and the others aren't here, are they?" Whitney held onto Lucas' arm and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you worried that Shelby would expose your identity if she was here?" "Well, that's not the case. It's just that this is

an education excursion. What about you?" "Me?" Wilbur hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm just here to

sneak into his place. Whitney decided to expose his identity today and mbarrass him as revenge for uining her chances with