Chapter 48

The entry doors were quickly sealed tight, and security moved out fast, surrounding the few people closest to the display like an iron wall. Caught right at the center were Mrs. Turner and her group- Mrs. Wexley shouted, clearly pissed off, "What's the meaning of this? Do you think we're thieves now? I have a personal invitation, okay?" The other society ladies looked equally awkward. In circles like theirs, getting treated as suspects in front of old acquaintances? The embarrassment would be unbearable if word got out. Although Mrs. Turner wasn't exactly happy, she stayed silent. Sabrina stood even quieter, her hands at her sides, eyes wide with a mix of innocence and confusion. The women all quickly showed their invitation cards, intent on proving their status and that they weren't the type to get involved in a scandal like theft. Security checked everyone's invites, then zeroed in on Sabrina with sharp eyes. "She came in with me," Mrs. Turner said firmly, pulling out her VIP invitat