"Someone invited you?" Miss Quill sneered, and her sharp and unkind voice spread far and wide, causing the nearby guests to look over.

Zoey felt that everyone's gazes on her were becoming more critical and disdainful.

Miss Quill continued, “How could someone invite you? For your fake clothes? Or for your fake jewelry? Don't be ridiculous!"

"Be honest and admit it. It's not shameful to be kicked out by the security. This is not the kind of place for people like you!"

She said those words without flush and panting, her tone filled with disdain. If someone did not know the situation, they would think that Zoey was despicable and used some unknown method to sneak in.

Instantly, the gazes on Zoey changed.

It was clear that Miss Qiu’s words had already started to take effect.

Zoey wanted to laugh out loud. She had seen silly people, but she had never seen such a ridiculous thing.

She said lazily, "Really? What if I don't feel like leaving?"

"You don't want to leave? That's not up to you!" Miss Quill was very excited to see her reluctance, turning to the security guard.

"Get this nobody out of here! I will talk with my father to praise you."

As soon as she said this, the security guard was visibly pleased and reached out to grab Zoey. When he tried to catch her, he said, "Come out with me! Here is not a place for you to come!"

His tone was the same as that of Miss Quill.

Zoey immediately took a step back and frowned as she was about to reveal her identity.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded,

"Stop!"

As he spoke, Wyatt strode over. He looked at the security guard seriously and pulled Zoey into his arms. He asked, "What happened? They were rude to you?"

As soon as he said this, the security guard was the first to realize his fault. His face drained of color.

They might not be able to recognize Zoey, but they knew Wyatt. Seeing him hold Zoey so protectively,, how could they not understand the situation?

A chill ran down his spine.

Miss Quill's expression also paled as she stammered, "Win… Mr. Windsor, this lady… she..."

She still felt somewhat hopeful, hoping that Zoey was just an acquaintance of Wyatt so that she would not...

But before she could think it clear, she saw Wyatt looking at her with displeasure. He said in a deep voice, "She is my wife, Zoey Yates!"

"What?"

Her body swayed, and she began to sweat.

"I, I'm sorry. I, I didn't know..."

"I don't know. I still need an invitation to attend the Windsor’s annual meeting. You didn't even give me one, causing me to be investigated. I almost got thrown out." Zoey pouted, lightly poking Wyatt's chest.

Wyatt reached out to hold her naughty hand and said in a deep voice, "You are my wife, you don't need that. The entire company is yours – why do you need that?"

As soon as Waytt said this, the expressions of the surrounding people shifted once mor. But none were as drastic as Miss Quill’s.

Her face changed colors because of embarrassment, as she realized how deeply she had offended the wrong person. She wanted to apologize again but found that the couple had ignored her. She could not help but feel embarrassed and terrified.

Her forehead was wet with sweat, and her makeup was all messed up.

In a matter of minutes, she had gone from arrogant to utterly humiliated.