CHAPTER 93

The organizer frowned at the crowd.

On one hand, he knew how important it was to respect Lord Cloud's guest; whoever disrespected Lord Cloud's guest would face severe consequences.

On the other hand, the crowd was becoming increasingly restless, clamoring for Vanessa's identity to be confirmed.

He knew he had to manage the situation carefully. The last thing he wanted was a full-blown scene that could disrupt this prestigious event.

But if Vanessa was telling the truth, she would certainly have her ID on her, and all this would be over.

He turned to Vanessa, his expression regretful. “Miss Vanessa, I’m really sorry, but given the circumstances, I’ll need to verify your identity. Do you have any sort of identification with you?”

Vanessa’s heart sank. She had been so focused on getting to the event and surviving the accident that she hadn’t even thought about her belongings.

The car fire had destroyed everything—her purse, her ID, and everything she could use to prove her identity, inc