CHAPTER 351

Romeo straightened up and cleared his throat, trying to put on his most polite and respectful face. “Hello, madam. I’m a friend,” he said, his voice was calm but and despite her intimidating presence, Romeo didn't show a hint of nervousness.

The event planner raised an eyebrow, looking him up and down as if she didn’t believe a word.

Her gaze was sharp, almost like she was interrogating him. “A friend? Hmmm, interesting.” She crossed her arms and leaned forward. “Alright then, what kind of decoration skills do you have?” she demanded, with a voice that was cold.

Romeo blinked, clearly caught off guard. “Um… I don’t have any decoration skills, but that doesn’t mean I can’t check up on my friend.” He explained, keeping his voice steady but respectful.

The event planner’s eyes flashed with anger. “No decoration skills? Then what use are you? You’re nothing but a worthless, jobless fool!” She shouted, and her voice was filled with frustration.

“And as for you, Linda, and your so-called