Chapter 93

Paula continued to explain that she was invited to the event. She explained repeatedly, but the people still didn't believe her. They kept asking her to leave. She was accused of being a beggar who had entered the wrong room.

"I told you, I was invited. I didn't lie with my words," Paula said in a frustrated tone. She had sweat on her forehead and a panicked look on her face. This was so embarrassing. Her previous sense of pride and confidence was gone.

Some people in the crowd started whispering while looking at Paula sarcastically. "Look, she doesn't even know how to dress properly for this event," someone whispered condescendingly.

Another chimed in, "She must be a misplaced beggar. There's no way someone like her would come and be invited here. It's impossible."

Paula felt her face heat up with shame and anger. "No, I'm not a beggar. I was actually invited. Please, check the guest list if you don't believe me," she exclaimed, trying to hold back the tears and shame that kept welli