If possible, Sabrina had hoped not to involve any more innocent girls in her conflicts.
Right after the call ended, she urged the driver to drive faster.
After about an hour, Sabrina finally arrived at the entrance of the hotel.
She was here again.
When she came here two days ago, she was side-lined by the group of rich ladies from the kindergarten.
And this time, what kind of fate was awaiting her?
Even without thinking, Sabrina could guess what was about to happen. With a vicious woman like Emma at the helm, today's banquet would definitely be much more unforgiving than the small parents' gathering earlier this week.
Sabrina's guess was right on target.
As soon as she got out of the car, a horde of about 20 reporters immediately approached her.
Some of them held microphones in their hands, while others carried professional cameras. They surrounded Sabrina while pointing their microphones at her and clicking the shutters furiously. The camera lenses were all aimed straight at her face.
As she saw the scene before her, Sabrina didn’t know how to react.
For a second, she felt as if she was the most popular, top-notch idol in the country.
She sneered at the group of reporters, "All of you...you got the wrong person, I’m not the idol you are all trying to cover."
"Sabrina, right?" one of them asked.
She said bluntly, "Yes!"
"Sabrina, may I ask you how you trained yourself to be so thick-skinned?"
"I don't know," Sabrina replied, trying to avoid the question.
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