A layer of frost hung on Mavis' face.

The only reason why she had stepped forward was to wait for Philip's intentions.

Zee was already giddy with anger. She was a Flame Girl, a member of the highly popular girl group with more than three million fans. How could she tolerate other people beating her and calling her a little girl?

"I don't care who he is. Could a stinking scumbag like him be a guest of the Chamber of Commerce tonight?"

Zee cursed angrily, her eyes red as she glared fiercely at the nonchalant Philip.

This guy looked indifferent as if the current situation was not caused by him.

Mavis glanced at Zee coldly, feeling sorry for her. This little girl was really blind.

She sneered and said, "Oblivious! Let me tell you, the person standing in front of you is tonight's..."

In the end, before Mavis finished speaking...

Philip interrupted her and said, "I'm just the janitor. It's no big deal."

Philip did not want to expose his identity in front of Zee.

This young girl was just a brainless fool.

The less trouble, the better.

Mavis looked at Philip doubtfully. When she saw the latter's gaze, she understood.

Mr. Clarke wanted to minimize the conflict.

When Zee heard this, she jumped up in anger and pointed to Philip while shouting, "I knew it! For a penniless bloke like you to enter here, you must be the janitor or the likes! How dare you yell at me just now?! I'll kill you!"

While swearing, Zee wanted to do something to appease her humiliation.

However...

Mavis yelled coldly, "Why are you still standing around? Send her out. If you disturb the VIPS in the clubhouse, you can pack your things and go home!"

Assistant Mavis had spoken, and the two security guards also hurriedly stopped Zee before leading her out.

Before Zee left, she yelled, "Why are you pushing me instead of taking care of that scum? I'm Zee of Flame Girls!"

Her voice gradually drifted away as they saw Zee's frustrated figure disappearing into the narrow corridor.

Philip breathed a sigh of relief.

Mavis asked, "Mr. Clarke, why didn't you tell her who you are? Such a rude and arrogant girl should be taught a good lesson. Otherwise, she'll continue to be like that in the future."

Philip shrugged, putting his hands in his trouser pockets. He said, "Why should I care about other people's affairs? I just want to participate in this chamber of commerce quietly and then go back. The less trouble, the better."

After that, Philip walked toward the front hall.

He was bored and wanted to go out for a stroll.

Mavis stood there in a daze. She could not figure out Philip's intentions.

Did Mr. Clarke really prefer to be low-profile?

He was obviously very powerful and influential, so why not make use of it?

She could not understand it.

It seemed that she had a very different worldview from the rich.

Mavis did not bother to think about it. Stepping on her stilettos and swaying her hips, she hurriedly caught up to Philip.

Back to Zee.

She returned to the rest area where the other members were putting on makeup and rehearsing.

She sat on the side in anger and vented her frustrations on the makeup artist and stylist.

Those staff members were also scared and dared not say anything.

There was even a young girl who cried after being yelled at.

Roo, the leader of the team, heard the commotion here. She brought a few members of the team with her and asked, "What's wrong, Zee? Who made you angry?"

Zee said angrily, "Who else can it be? Guess who I saw just now?"

The girl in the pink dress was very gossipy. She squeezed over and said with a grin, "It can't be that rich young master, right?"

Zee rolled her eyes angrily at her and said, "Would I be so angry if it was?"

How could that scumbag be a rich young master?

She would jump into the sea if he was!

"Then who the hell made you so angry? We'll help you out!"

The rest of the members started talking one after another, thinking that there was more power in numbers.

The more Zee thought about it, the angrier she became. She said fiercely, "Who else could it be but the pervert who touched me in the parking lot earlier?! You don't know about this, but that d*ck actually came in here too!"

"Huh?"

The girl in the pink dress, Candy, opened her mouth slightly and asked incredulously, "How did he get in? Didn't the security throw him out? Could he be a perverted stalker? Zee, you're in danger." The other members of the group were also scared and angry.

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