Lauren and Angelina arrived at the venue together, but Angelina was stopped by members of the
student union and security guards at the entrance.
"I''m sorry, but you can''t enter without a student ID."
The school had tightened security due to the previous incident, especially forrge events like this one.
After being rejected, Angelina looked embarrassed. Normally, she would have fought with anyone who
stopped her, but she couldn''t do that at school. She didn''t want to embarrass Lauren and make her life
difficult in school.
"Angie, I''ll be fine," Lauren said, holding Angelina''s slightly calloused hand and gently squeezing it. "If
you''re worried, just wait here for me. If anything happens, you can rush in to protect me, right?"
Reluctantly, Angelina agreed. "Alright, Madam Lauren. I''ll wait here. If you feel sick, just send me a
text."
Lauren nodded and followed the crowd into the auditorium.
As the event began, the doors were closed.
The timid Lauren didn''t dare to sit in the front row, so she found a seat in a corner at the back.
When she saw the ck piano on the stage, her heart skipped a beat. Her pale hands trembled as she
tightly gripped them together.
Some of the traumas buried in her mind throughout her student years resurfaced, seemingly haunting
her once again.
As the ceremony was about to begin, the lights on the stage came on while those in the audience
dimmed.
The noise around her gradually quieted down.
Lauren lowered her eyes and hesitated to look up at the stage.
In her eyes, the ck piano seemed more like a giant monster, ready to devour her at any moment.
Suddenly, footsteps in high heels approached from behind. It got closer and closer until they stopped at
Lauren''s row.
Although Lauren had kept her head down, she felt someone sitting beside her.
"It''s been a long time, Lauren."
The familiar, sultry voice carried a hint of mockery and jest. It was like a sharp de scraping against
Lauren''s throat, cutting off her breath instantly.
A chill ran down Lauren''s spine. In panic, her shoulders couldn''t stop trembling.
"It''s quite obvious that you''re spoiled. You''re really different now that you have my brother backing you
up."
Zoe, wearing sunsses, provocatively raised her brightly painted red lips with a cold sneer. "We''re
ssmates, after all. If you really marry Landon in the future, I''ll be your sister-inw. It''s not
appropriate for you to ignore me, is it?"
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Lauren''s breath caught in her throat, and she firmly gripped her phone.
She remembered Angelina''s instructions, but after much hesitation, she still didn''t send her a text.
After all, Zoe was Landon''s sister, while Angelina was just a subordinate. Even if she did send a text,
what good would it do? It would only cause trouble for Angelina. Lauren didn''t want to put her in a
difficult position.
"Is there anything you want to talk to me about?" Lauren''s voice was barely audible.
With her legs crossed, Zoe tapped her slender fingers on her knees, ying a silent melody.
However, it resounded in Lauren''s ears like thunder.
A huge shadow loomed over her.
"I want to talk to you about Landon." The sunsses hid the sinister glint in Zoe''s eyes. "You should
know what he''s been busy withtely, right? He''s been working day and night, managing the Harper
Group''s affairs. He''s just one step away from bing the president."
Lauren remained silent. Of course, she knew. She knew better than anyone that Landon had put in all
his efforts to get where he was today.
"Although Grandpa values him highly, he''s not exactly sitting pretty at Harper Group. My Uncle Preston
is Grandpa''s only remaining son and more qualified to be the heir than Landon due to his experience.
"This means that even if Landon bes the president, there are still many challenges ahead. Sigh.
I''m not sure if an idiot like you can understand what I''m saying."
"I''m not an idiot," Lauren retorted.
Facing such tant insult, she summoned unprecedented courage and looked at Zoe with red eyes.
"I''m not an idiot. Please stop calling me that."