DO NOT VOTE! Thank you!
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Jennie took out some tissues to dab the blood away from Doyeon's cheek. She then placed a band-aid carefully on her wound. At last, she drew Doyeon away to hide behind her.
Doyeon was about to utter something when Jennie hushed her with her fingers. In a seemingly gentle manner, she said, "Alright, Darling Doyeon. Leave this to me."
Her heart lurched when Jennie spoke.
Jennie had always sounded so indifferent and flippant. This was the first time she had seen her so serious and solemn. She looked exceptionally... dependable...
It seemed as though she could solve anything...
She looked so sexy!
The bodyguards had arrived on the scene.
Most of the guests were huddled in small groups, throwing them looks of disdain and disapproval.
"My god. She really intends to barge in? What kind of upbringing did she have?"
"She is really embarrassing everyone in the entertainment industry!"
"Krystal, why do you have a sister like her?"
The staff member noticed Jennie advancing toward her and unconsciously retreated. Nervously, she raised her voice. "What are you doing? Are you trying to beat me up or barge in? I already said that your invitation is invalid! Don't you understand?"
Jennie lowered her eyelashes as she grinned to herself.
Originally, she had really had no inclination to attend this charity event.
However, even if she were banned from this event right now, she would barge in if there was a need to.
After Krystal assessed the situation, she made her way over to Jennie. "Sister, calm down. Don't behave this way. If you use force, the guards will seize you. Don't make things hard for..."
Jennie flicked a glance coolly at Krystal as she raised her hand.
Everyone caught sight of a pale gold invitation that was clenched in Jennie's fingers.
Jennie presented the invitation to the staff member and said coldly, "Is this invalid too?"
At the sight of yet another invitation, the staff member was taken aback.
After she took a proper look at the details of the invitation, she was even more shocked.
VIP invitations were all pale gold! Jennie currently had one in her hand!
She took the invitation from her with suspicion flickering in her eyes. She then scrutinized the title on the invitation to verify it.
In a stern manner, the staff member quipped, "Jennir, don't tell me you don't know that we have a system to distinguish real invitations from fake ones? Even if you bought one, you can't enter!"
Jennie chuckled as amusement danced in her eyes. "Would anyone sell a VIP invitation?"
In other words, this staff member sounded like a retarded fool.
Why would any of the esteemed and honored guests do such a thing?
The staff member's expression darkened as she was silenced. She had accused Jennie of buying an invitation even before she had opened it. She had already ruled out the possibility of Jennie having a VIP invitation.
She opened the invitation slowly and finally caught sight of Jennie's name printed clearly on the invitation. There was no mistake.
The most shocking thing was the seat number printed on the invitation.
