NovelEnglishChapter 1510
Allen had snagged front-row seats for Fiona, complete with VIP entrance access, making it all feel like a first-class
experience.
As Fiona handed over the tickets at the VIP channel, she said, "Hello, these are our tickets." The tickets were for
her and Jackson, and the staff, knowing the prestige that cwith such seats, handled them with care.
Securing front-row seats at an Allen concert was no small feat; it hinted at either a well-connected background or
sserious influence-definitely not the kind of people you'd want to upset. The staff checked the seat
numbers, confirmed everything was in order, and with a courteous smile, said, "Esteemed VIP guests, please
follow me."
Among them, only Jackson looked a bit older, while the other three seemed like high schoolers—probably young
heirs from affluent families who expected nothing but the best.
Meanwhile, over in the general admission line, Jwas leading a group of classmates, strutting with the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtconfidence of a peacock. Most in this line were adults, so for these students to have snagged tickets was quite
the achievement!
"Janet, look over at the VIP entrance. Doesn't that look like Fiona and Nash?" a sharp voice piped up, making
Jfrown as she glanced over. She only saw someone from behind, but she was certain-it was Fiona!
"How did Fiona score concert tickets like that?" Jwondered out loud, clearly puzzled. Those VIP tickets were
way out of her league; even she couldn't get her hands on them. How did Fiona manage?
Sensing Janet's frustration, a few classmates quickly tried to lighten the mood. One girl, linking arms with Janet,
said with a grin, "Don't forget about those marks on Fiona's wrist."
That single comment was like a light bulb going off.
"No way, is Fiona really that desperate? Trading her body just to see a concert? | never would've guessed,
someone so proud acting so low!"
"You're missing the point. Maybe she's into that kind of thing, like sweird
bondage play. How else could she have Nash wrapped around her finger, sticking up for her? It's gross that
someone like that cfrom our school."
"How filthy."
Jturned sharply, glaring at the speaker, and huffed, "Don't talk rubbish. Nash wouldn't be interested in a girl
like Fiona. She probably begged and seduced Nash. The Woods family is way out of her league!"
Her classmates exchanged uneasy looks, not daring to argue. After all, they were
riding on Janet's coattails to see the concert.
"Janet's right."
Everyone chimed in, backing her up.
"What's all the fuss about? Are you going in or not? Hand over your tickets there are plenty of people waiting
behind you," the staff urged, as the crowd behind them started to get restless.
Seeing this, they had no choice but to zip it.
Once inside, Fiona and her group were making their way towards their seats
when they bumped into Christina near the backstage area.
Christina walked up to Fiona with a warm smile and said, "Ms. Fiona, you finally made it."
"Me?" Fiona replied, pointing at herself, a bit puzzled. "You were waiting for me?"
"Yes, indeed, Ms. Fiona. Allen
specifically askedto keep an eye out for you and make sure you were well taken care of. We really owe you
from last time," Christina said, Ber smile genuine and welcoming.
QUMS
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