While Whitney was secretly speculating, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure sneaking inside. That person sat down by the buffet table at the side and filled his plate with food before wolfing down the contents on his plate in a corner.
Whitney was stunned for a moment. She thought her eyes were playing tricks on her.
After stime, she was finally sure that it was Wilbur.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat guy actually dared to sneak in here for food! Was he really that hungry? Furthermore, just what the hell was he wearing? He was wearing a jersey of a brand that could be bought off bargain street stalls. It made him stand out like a sore thumb in a place like this.
Those who attended the banquet were all dressed to the nines and their clothes were from nbrands or tailor-made. Who would attend this kind of event dressed up like that? That guy must have gotten himself in by making up tall tales to enjoy free food. Was he trying to con srich folks? Whitney was disgusted by that thought. How could such a shameless person exist in this world? Meanwhile, Wilbur was absolutely enjoying his meal.
After arriving with Faye, he had Skyler enter the hall with Faye as he quietly snuck in. His plan was to just casually hang around in there while keeping Faye company.
However, when he saw the scrumptious buffet meal, he was reminded that he had yet to eat anything. With that, he helped himself to a big plate of food and started wolfing it down.
Before he was done with the first plate, he was already getting another plate of food ready.
They were all paid for with Cape's money anyway, which was basically his own. There was no point wasting the food.
While he was enjoying his meal, a voice suddenly cfrom behind him, asking, "Is it delicious?" "Absolutely," Wilbur replied without even looking up.
"You haven't had something like this before, have you? Do eat more. It's not easy for you to sneak in here. Don't waste this chance." Those words sounded very sarcastic. Wilbur looked up and was quite surprised.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Whitney?" He looked around and asked, "Shelby and the others aren't here, are they?" Whitney held onto Lucas' arm and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you worried that Shelby would expose your identity if she was here?" "Well, that's not the case. It's just that this is not the sort of place you should be at. Aren't you still studying? What are you doing here?" Wilbur asked.
Whitney chuckled and said, "I study finance. I'm here to on an education excursion. What about you?" "Me?" Wilbur hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm just here to look around." "Look around? Do you have an invitation?" Whitney asked condescendingly.
velo her, Wilbur was just a freeloader vho loved to brag. She wondered vhat his goals were to sneak into his place. Whitney decided to expose his identity today and mbarrass him as revenge for uining her chances with Conrad.
Wilbur swallowed a mouthful of food and said, "It's true that I don't have an invitation." Why would he need an invitation to attend an event hosted by his company? That would be the joke of the century.
However, Whitney accused, "Without an invitation would mean that you snuck in here. So, what's your goal Who are you trying to con? You need to know the people here are elites of our society. They're not as naive and gullible as Shelby and me." "Since when did I lie to Shelby? What are you trying to imply?" Wilbur frowned.
Just then, Whitney told Lucas, "Mister Draker, this guy is a charlatan A few days ago, he tried to win over the heart of my friend and made ridiculous claims, offending quite a few of my friends. They're now ignoringbecause of that. He's despicable." Lucas frowned, then said, "Is that so? How can someone like him be allowed into an event like this? I'll have the guards throw him out." Whitney interjected, "There's no need to rush. I'm sure he's up to something. Let's have the guards ask him how he managed to sneak in here without an invitation and what he's up to. We can't let others fall for his lies."