My Fiancée, Her Assistant, and a VIP Pass to Betrayal
Since my favorite basketball player is hosting a meet-and-greet, I've ordered a VIP seat that comes with the benefit of interacting with the player in advance.
When the time comes, I follow a staff member to my designated seat. I'm about to sit down when a man walks over and takes my seat instead.
"This is where I can watch the meet-and-greet the best. I shall have this seat, then."
I just stare at the man, completely speechless. "Sir, this is my seat. Please get off the chair."
What I don't expect is for him to dig out a stack of cash before hurling it at me.
"A peasant like you has no right to meet basketball stars! I'm buying this seat from you right now! Take the money and scram!"
Seeing that I refuse to leave, the man continues haughtily, "I'm Wilbur Collins, the assistant of Jade Pearson, CEO of Pearson Group! Everyone in this city knows who the Pearsons are! Are you trying to push your luck here?"
Jade Pearson? Isn't that the fiancee who my dad has betrothed to me?
I pull out my phone and call her right away. "Hey, your assistant has snatched my seat from me in a basketball star's meet-and-greet session like the hooligan he is. You'd better give me a good explanation for this!"