Chapter 517


    This person was rocking a chiffon blouse on top and a sea–blue striped long skirt below. The skirt


    had a V–shaped slit on the right side, revealing a glimpse of her slender legs every now and then


    as she walked. She had a mask on, but it didn’t take long for people to spot her waist–length red


    curls, causing quite a stir.


    Soon, people were moring for her autograph and pictures.


    Jete Randle was all set to sign and pose, but Zoey ushered her swiftly through the door.


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    “Zoey, isn’t this a bit too much?” Jete asked.


    Zoey, while shielding Jete and guiding her forward, replied hurriedly.


    “Today’s not a public event, babe. You’re still finding your footing, we’ve gotta n out your social


    circles better. You can’t put yourself out there without being ready. Plus, we’ve got Ms. Summers‘


    pals at tonight’s dinner, and we’ve gotta respect their privacy. The more people we attract, the more


    trouble it means. So, when you’ve gotta say no, just say no. Can’t please every fan, y’know?”


    Jete nodded and continued following Zoey.


    “Jete Randle… It’s really her.”


    “She’s so stunning, I adore her long hair.”


    “I wish I could get an autograph and a picture.”


    In no time, a crowd had gathered at the entrance of the club.


    Keira was watching Jete and her hands clenched tight.


    Carolina wasn’t looking too pleased either.


    Zoey nced at the people blocking their way, then shifted her attention elsewhere, treating them


    like strangers.


    Jete also spotted Carolina and Keira, her face changed and she halted.


    Zoey wrapped her arm around Jete’s waist and nudged her forward.


    Approaching the group, Zoey said bluntly, “Excuse me, make way please!”


    At this, Lauretta instinctively moved aside, but Carolina and Keira stood their ground.


    Zoey moved Jete forward a bit more, again urging, “Excuse me, make way please.”


    Carolina Petry stood still with her face stern.


    “So you’ve hit the big time and don’t recognize me anymore, Jete?” Carolina said.


    Hearing this, Zoey straightened up, looking coldly at Carolina.


    But before Zoey could say anything, Jete spoke up.


    “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize the person blocking the hallway was the distinguished and ssy Ms.


    Petry. How could I not recognize you? If it weren’t for you guys, I might not be here today, I should


    be thanking you!”


    Carolina was left speechless by the sarcasm. She closed her eyes in frustration, clutching her


    chest, unable to utter a word.