Shocked.

When the organizer heard what was happening, he rushed to August's side, visibly flustered as his forehead beaded with sweat.

He glanced around the room and saw that everyone was interested in the drama unfolding.

Betty and Benita who saw the organizer coming their way immediately transformed into pitiful girls.

They were sniffling and wiping away fake tears, as their eyes scanned the crowd for sympathy.

“What’s going on here?”. The organizer asked coldly.

Benita grinned secretly as she stared at Betty giving her sign.

"We were just trying to say hi, but I didn’t know they were this rude" Betty whispered, as her voice trembled, attempting to garner support.

The organizer's expression turned stern, his patience worn thin by their antics.

"You are not worthy of their attention," he said firmly, his voice echoing through the hall.

Betty drugged her well manicured nail as she stared at the organizer with hatred.

"Leave now. You are no longer welcome," he added, his tone brooking no argum