Benny froze for a moment. "Wendy, how do you know my dream girl doesn''t like red


    roses?"


    Edith quickly cut in, "Don''t listen to Wendy''s nonsense. I think she''s just jealous of the genius girl who''s catching your attention, and she''s trying to cause trouble." Benny, his patience wearing thin, threatened, "Wendy, you''d better not ruin this for me. I''m going to officially pursue my dream girl!"


    Wendy found it all rather amusing. With a smirk, she replied, "Well, good luck, Benny."


    Benny snorted in response.


    Jessica wasn''t about to let the focus stay on the genius girl for too long. She continued to mock Wendy. "Stanley, Wendy''s here at the Summit Academic Forum, but she doesn''t even


    have an invitation."


    Stanley turned to Wendy and quietly asked, "You don''t have an invitation?"


    Wendy shook her head. "Nope."


    Stanley smirked, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. "Looks like your ''impressive'' boyfriend isn''t all that great after all-he couldn''t even get you an invitation."


    Wendy remained silent.


    It was clear Stanley had a fixation on her boyfriend. He couldn''t stop talking about him, like he was obsessed with him.


    Halsey looked at Stanley, her tone firm. "Mr. Hawk, Wendy and I don''t have an invitation. Can you help us get in?"


    Stanley''s gaze fell on Wendy''s exquisite face, his voice cool as he asked, "Do you want my help?"


    Wendy shook her head. "No, thank you."


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    Halsey, clearly anxious, shot Wendy a look and whispered urgently, "Wendy, we don''t have an invitation! Don''t you want to get in? Don''t worry. Mr. Hawk will help us."


    Wendy smiled softly. "Halsey, we don''t need his help."


    Jessica and Trish exchanged nces before turning back to Wendy. "Wendy, stop being so stubborn. If Mr. Hawk doesn''t help you, how will you get in?"


    "That''s right, Wendy. If you''re so bold, go ahead and walk in yourself!"


    The group was clearly enjoying watching Wendy''s predicament. a


    Wendy straightened her delicate posture, gently taking Halsey''s hand. "Let''s go, Halsey."


    With that, she led Halsey forward, walking confidently toward the entrance.


    Siennaughed. "Wendy, the entrance is over here."


    Edith''s face twisted in disdain at the scene, thinking how utterly embarrassing it was that


    Wendy didn''t even know where the entrance was.


    But Wendy didn''t turn around. The entrance was to the left, but she was walking... toward


    the VIP passage.


    A sharp intake of breath echoed through the crowd. Edith''s expression shifted instantly. "Wait, why is Wendy heading toward the VIP passage?"


    Wendy was walking the VIP path!


    Jessica and Trish both took a step forward, their faces full of disbelief.


    The VIP path was meant for people of Stanley''s status, people who were at the top. They, however, had to go through the regr entrance with an invitation. What was Wendy


    doing?


    "Stanley, why is Wendy walking through the VIP path?" Jessica asked, her voice filled with


    astonishment.


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    Stanley, surrounded by a sea of people, nced at Wendy. She and Halsey had reached the VIP entrance, where a few staff members with blue badges quickly approached, their


    expressions respectful. "Ms. Crone, we''ve been expecting you. Please, this way." Wendy''s profile was sharp and ethereal as she nodded and followed the staff inside. Her


    slender figure quickly disappeared from view.


    Stanley''s cold eyes narrowed, his gaze sharp and focused.


    Jessica opened her mouth to speak to Stanley again, but he had already started


    walking himself, entering the VIP path without a word.


    The crowd exchanged stunned nces.


    "What''s going on? How is Wendy able to use the VIP


    path?"


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