Chapter 1010
Camilla had long grown accustomed to such looks. Every time she attended a party with Samantha, she always became the focus of men's attention.
She didn't care about the emotions in those gazes, walking gracefully in her high heels to the entrance of the banquet hall.
"Miss, please show your invitation," the doorman said routinely.
People nearby immediately gathered around. As soon as they saw the invitation, they could know the name of this beautiful woman.
Camilla opened her small leather bag and was momentarily stunned, only to find her invitation missing.
She searched her bag again but still couldn't find it. The looks of the people around her changed instantly.
"Without invitation, could she be one of those socialites who come specifically to seduce rich men?"
"Do women nowadays really think that they can successfully marry a rich man and elevate their social status with appearance?"
"I don't know what these women are thinking..."
The doorman hesitated and said, "According to the rules, you can't enter the venue."
Camilla smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll make a call."
If she called the person in charge, someone would naturally come out to bring her in.
She had just taken a step back. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.
"Oh my God!"
"Who did I just see?"
"Ivan Winston, the CEO of the Winston Group. How long has it been since he appeared in public?"
"I haven't seen him in four years. Why is he attending this banquet?"
"The Winston Group has invested heavily in the internet and smart industries in recent years. It's not surprising that he's attending this expo!"
As the various voices came out from the crowd, Ivan's figure came closer.
Five bodyguards parted the crowd, making way for Ivan as he walked step by step towards Camilla on the red carpet.
His eagle-like eyes exuded a sharp light, and his entire aura spread out, causing silence wherever he went.
All those who had been discussing shut their mouths. Under everyone's gaze, he walked up to Camilla.
"She's my date," Ivan said coldly. Seeing the doorman in a daze, he pressed his thin lips together. "Do I need to show an invitation too?"
The doorman finally reacted. "Mr. Winston, please come in."
The CEO of the Winston Group was a big shot. How could he dare to ask for an invitation?
Ivan glanced sideways, his cold voice inexplicably softening. "Miss Jenkins, let's go in together."
"Thank you, Mr. Winston, for the rescue."
Camilla smiled graciously and followed Ivan into the banquet hall.
It wasn't until Camilla and Ivan's figures disappeared at the entrance of the hall that the quiet crowd suddenly burst into chatter.
"Oh my God, that woman knows the CEO of the Winston Group!"
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