Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1140
Chapter 1140: 304: Miss Song is here! _3 Chapter 1140: 304: Miss Song is here! _3 Yes.
She was surprised.
She had thought that with Viola Thompson's young talent, she would have a bit of arrogance about her.
But.
She didn't.
Not only did she not have arrogance, she was instead approachable.
Prima then said, “Miss Thompson, how about this, you're tired from your journey, come with us for a casual meal first, then we will arrange a special car to take you home.”
Many leaders were waiting to meet Viola Thompson.
If Prima couldn't successfully take Viola Thompson back to the hotel, she wouldn't be able to perform her duty properly.
Viola Thompson didn't hesitate this time, but nodded, “Sounds good.”
“Miss Thompson, please,” Prima gestured invitingly.
Viola Thompson stepped forward.
Prima immediately followed Viola Thompson's pace.
The car was waiting outside the door, as she worried about the crowd, Prima specially contacted the airport in advance to arrange for a VIP exit.
Prima then said, “Miss Thompson, do you have any checked luggage? I will have someone fetch it.”
“There's one suitcase.” Viola Thompson handed her ticket to Prima, “Thanks.”
Prima said, “Miss Thompson, you're too polite, it's all part of our job.”
Soon, they reached the outside door.
Prima went ahead and opened the car door.
Viola Thompson got in.
The arranged hotel was in the city center and traffic was somewhat heavy.
Viola Thompson leaned back in her seat, beginning to rest a little.
Prima sat in the back seat, “Miss Thompson, do you want some water?”
“No, thank you.” Viola Thompson's tone was mild.
Just at that moment, Prima seemed to recall something and took out a cup of hot Milk Tea, “I heard Miss Thompson likes Milk Tea. Please try this new Milk Tea brand and see if it suits your taste.”
Everyone has a curious heart.
Viola Thompson was no exception, she loved to try different Milk Tea brands, especially new ones.
Seeing the Milk Tea that Prima held down, her eyes brightened, she reached out and took the Milk Tea, “Thank you.”
“You're welcome, it's all part of our job.”
After taking a sip of Milk Tea, Viola Thompson felt her mood brighten, her eyes full of smiles.
Seeing Viola Thompson so happy, Prima was also pleased, the rumors were indeed true.
Miss Thompson loved Milk Tea as her life.
The car speed was fast.
In about forty minutes they arrived at the hotel.
All the city's bigshots were standing at the door, it was quite a sight.
Prima got out of the car and opened the front passenger door.
Though the Sight Restorer Plan was a global live broadcast, in order to protect the safety of the contestants, the shots of faces, during the broadcast, were processed, making it somewhat unclear.
So, many people were seeing Viola Thompson for the first time.
The reaction of everyone was the same.
Viola Thompson was really young, and beautiful.
Her beauty and ability were directly proportional!
“Welcome home, Miss Thompson.”
Although there were many people, Viola Thompson wasn't stage-frightened at all.
She maintained a calm and composed demeanor throughout.
This kind of serene boss aura was something no one could imitate or replicate.
It was as if she were used to seeing the highs and lows.
Not at all like a girl who just turned nineteen.
Her aura even overpowered the auras of all the leaders present.
Prima one by one introduced Viola Thompson to all the leaders present.
Everyone shook hands with Viola Thompson one by one.
“Miss Thompson, this is Mr. Charles Linstad, the principal of Capital University.”
Charles Linstad was around fifty years old.
A typical cultured person, wearing small glasses, with a goatee.
Actually, long before Viola Thompson achieved the title of the nation's top scholar, he had visited her parents at the Thompson Clan. However, at that time, he had not met Viola Thompson in person.
As a principal, Charles Linstad had met countless kinds of people.
But seeing someone like Viola Thompson was a first.
Standing in front of Viola Thompson, the only way he could express his feelings was with four words.
Boundless admiration.
It was as if, Viola Thompson was the elder, and he was nothing more than a junior.
“Miss Thompson, your reputation precedes you. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and give a lecture for our university's faculty and students.” Charles Linstad carefully said, afraid he would misspeak.
“I'm flattered, Principal Phils.” Viola Thompson's tone was polite.
Prima continued with the introductions, “This is Troy Benson, an official of Capital City.”
Viola Thompson shook his hand, “Officer Benson.”
“I'm not worthy,” even though Troy Benson was about ten years older than Viola Thompson, he still couldn't hold the title of Officer Benson from her, “You can just call me Troy.”
Troy Benson even felt that being called 'Troy' by someone like Viola Thompson was an honor.
After all, not everyone could be addressed as 'Troy' by Viola Thompson.
After introducing everyone, Prima and the rest of the party moved towards the Inside the Hall, with Viola enveloped by them.
Chapter end
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