Chapter 315 A Trap in Red
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The advisor gave Naomi a meaningful pat on the shoulder. “You know, being the female guest isn’t quite as easy as it sounds.”
Everyone in school knew Naomi had climbed her way up from the bed. It didn’t take her long to pick up on the hint.
If she could pull the right strings, the spot was as good as hers.
“So what do I need to do?”
“Just let the concert director take a look at you. If he thinks you’re a good fit, it’s yours.”
With that, the advisor walked away, leaving Naomi staring at the invitation in her hand with a sudden thrill of anticipation.
She hadn’t expected the opportunity to fall into her lap this quickly.
If she could latch onto Soren, wouldn’t that give her a way out?
The decision didn’t take lòng.
Meanwhile, Eliza’s class was buzzing about Soren’s upcoming concert at Claire University.
Several girls had received “invitations” from their advisors.
But they weren’t really invitations–they were front–row tickets.
VIP section tickets, to be exact. And once you entered, you weren’t allowed to leave.
Not that it was written anywhere obvious.
Eliza hadn’t expected Soren to be this clever.
Her phone buzzed with a message from him: “Your front–row seat is already reserved. The show’s about to begin. Stay in your seat, no matter what.”
That evening, Naomi arrived at the hotel and knocked on the director’s door.
Not far away, a paparazzo hiding with a camera caught the moment in full.
He quickly slipped away, heading outside.
Soren rolled down the window, and the paparazzo handed him the photos. “Mr. Hayes, take a look. Are these good enough?”
Soren glanced down. The angle clearly showed both Naomi and the director’s faces, unmistakably caught in a candid frame.
A sly smile tugged at his lips. Perfect.”
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The agent handed over a wad of cash, and the paparazzo left without another word,
Soren turned to his agent.
“Post the photo on Claire University’s official forum right after the concert tomorrow.”
The agent nodded. “Of course, Mr. Hayes. I’ll take care of it.”
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By the next morning, Claire University was packed.
Even alumni had returned for the event, despite the concert being restricted to students and faculty only.
Some outsiders even tried sneaking in through connections.
Eliza hadn’t expected Soren’s name to draw such a massive crowd. There were easily thousands attending.
Soren’s team had already begun setting up on the school’s largest field.
Eliza heard Naomi hadn’t arrived yet. She guessed–Naomi would show up just before the show started- keeping her “face” fresh.
But Soren had already filled her in. Eliza had been asked to show up an hour early for rehearsal.
That meant Naomi’s appearance would have to last over three hours today.
By the afternoon, Naomi finally made her entrance, dressed to turn heads.
She was wrapped in bright red designer fashion, all statement and flash.
From head to toe, she radiated flair–every blink, every step seemed calculated to seduce.
“She got a VIP ticket too? Ugh, I don’t want to sit anywhere near her.”
“Keep it down. She’s got Mr. Nathaniel backing her. What can you do?”
No one dared say anything to Naomi’s face, but the muttering behind her back didn’t stop.
Naomi strutted through the crowd, full of smug confidence.
They had no idea she’d already been picked as the female guest for the show.
Among the students, Emma watched Naomi with growing irritation.
She was a die–hard fan of Soren, and had paid for her own VIP ticket from anothe Naomi waltz into the section without lifting a finger.
smate–only to see
A classmate leaned in beside her. Naomi just got lucky, that’s all. She’s got nothing on you. I mean, Brody even had her beaten up not long ago. Ashton begged for your forgiveness on your doorstep. Naomi’s nothing compared to that.”
“Yeah, Emma. Naomi can’t hold a candle to you. And there are plenty of seats in VIP. No one said she’s sitting close to the front.”
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Hearing her friends reassure her, Emma finally felt a little better.
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