A Rose 397
A Rose 397
“Yesh, that’s right, these are our rules down here, please don’t make this any more difficult than it has to be…”
“Cut the bullshit! She’s not gonna have an invite, is she? Hurry up and kick her out!” Seeing his security guards cower before Yvette, Jared growled through his gritted teeth.
Yvette narrowed her eyes contemptuously, then flipped out a golden invitation letter from her bag.
“Can I go in now?” she asked, apathetically.
As soon as the guards saw that golden invite, they stared in disbelief.
Only the most distinguished of quests could receive it. Anyone holding such a letter had to be designated as the quest of honor and certainly could not be treated carelessly.
There had only been three such invitations sent out to date.
The first had been sent out to the powerful kingpin Wilson Quinn. The other was to Jacob Murray, son of one of the wealthiest families in Jubilife. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
Nobody knew who the mysterious third letter had been sent out to.
But now that this golden invitation had turned up in this young lady’s hands, how could they not be surprised?
After turning the letter over repeatedly to verify it, they finally made their report to Jared, trembling.
“Boss, the letter’s genuine!”
“Boss, it’s a genuine invite. According to the rules, she is our guest of honor today. We can’t bar her from entering…”
Upon hearing this, Jared’s face fell. Clearly, he hadn’t expected Yvette to have this golden invite. His father had always warned him not to offend anyone with this golden invite.
But he had always been stubborn and headstrong. He had never suffered humiliation like this before, and he wasn’t about to take it sitting down.
Jared’s eyes shifted toward Yvette. She didn’t look a day above 18, meaning she was a few years his junior. There was no way she was the real addressee of the third golden invite.
Of the two other letters, one was with Wilson Quinn and the other with Jacob Murray. Therefore, she must have stolen the golden invite she was holding!
As soon as the thought fell, Jared no longer felt afraid. His eyes gleamed with malice.
“Let her in!” he said..
This was his turf. He’d show that dumb whore what he could do to her!
“Yes, boss.”
The security guards took on a more deferent attitude toward Yvette.
“OL
aida
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louder the audience roared in exhilaration.
Having just been informed that they had a golden–invith quest that day, the manager came to meet them personally. He was stunned to sen Yvette.
So this was the big shot with the golden invite? She was clearly just a young woman!
“I’m looking for someone,” Yvette said in a clear, elegant voice.
The manager immediately snapped into focus. Cloyingly, he said, “Very well, ma’am. And who might this person be?”
“Madison Kennedy,” said Yvette.
“Madison Kennedy?” The manager muttered before suddenly remembering the girl. “Oh, she’s already in the ring…”
The manager trailed off under Yvette’s intimidating gaze, quivering in fear despite himself.
How on earth could such a young woman look so terrifying?