The moment the event came to view, Reene's jaw dropped.
Like, practical, literal (okay, maybe not ‘literal’), emotional, spiritual, psychological and every other type of ‘al’ drop.
No one, and she repeat, no one needed to tell her she was very much not supposed to be in there.
She might be dressed in the best outfit she'd ever won, but compared to others, she could pass out as a worker.
Celebrities, business people, politicians and many others clouded the place togged in clothes that smelled of millions.
The type that made someone like ever feel very much out of place.
Even the cab driver that'd driven them looked in awe, obviously his first time.
The moment Reene got out, she had to clutch her bag tighter to avoid shrinking.
Because here she was.
The world's biggest event.
And s
