"Looks like the haters are here, Veron." said Oliver with a hint of annoyance and sarcasm. Oliver turned around to see who Veron invited to the group dinner.
"Just as I thought... It's you, Karen Edgar. It's been yeas and you are still on my case." said Oliver.
"Broke, exiled, trash losers like you do not have the right to even breathe, let alone be here at such a prestigious hotel like this." snapped Karen as she walked towards Oliver.
Joining Karen were the rest of the group: Jerome Kensworth, Macy Lang, Aliyah Nasser and Fred Vogt.
"Look at the way you dress, you loser. How dare you come here dressed in cheap jeans, t-shirt and denim jacket. Where did you buy them from? A discount store near our orphanage?" mocked Karen.
"Haha, nice one, Karen. For all we know, he probably got it FROM the orphanage." teased Aliyah and the group laughed along.
Oliver glanced towards Veron and saw he was getting red with embarrassment. He knew he had to find a way to defend Veron.
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