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Aika could barely contain her happiness when she realized the security guard hadn't simply allowed them through.
He had personally escorted her and her family to the VIP area where Hong Bo was waiting.
That way, there was no risk of confusion—no chance of losing her way and ending up in the wrong spot.
The club was accustomed to athletes, wealthy guests, business negotiations, and the occasional confrontation that came with both. Here, business was business—and appearances mattered.
Within two minutes, the Shimizu family had been welcomed into the club's private VIP section.
Aika was keenly observant, her eyes tirelessly searching for a familiar face.
It didn't take long for her to spot Hong Bo. The girl looked serious, standing a bit apart from the others in the area—isolated, gazing out at the view through the massive glass window that spanned the entire wall facing the court.
