Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

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Chapter 660 Following Orders From Higher Up The bespectacled man raised his hand to stop Zelena as she started to stand up to pour wine. "We're not here solely for you. Our association members often gather for meals like this. You should really express your gratitude to Wayne for making this happen." "Yes, Wayne! I genuinely don't know what I would do without your help," Zelena said, looking at him with heartfelt appreciation.

Wayne returned her look with a smile. "It's nothing, really. The main mission of our association is to mediate any conflicts or misunderstandings. I'm just glad to assist you." Zelena nodded, settling obediently next to Wayne.

Before long, two men dressed in suits entered the private room. Upon their arrival, everyone around the table rose to their feet. Realizing what was happening, Zelena stood as well, discreetly observing the newcomers. "Victor, you made it! Cand sit down. Didn't you mention wanting to try sea bass with lemon and herbs? I had the kitchen prepare it just for you. It's the real deal! You have to taste it later." The two greeted each other with smiles and laughter, showcasing their long-standing friendship.

Zelena clasped her hands together in front of her. Despite having been in the industry for several years and having attended numerous social events, she still felt a bit out of place in this environment, especially as someone seeking assistance.

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"Have a seat! Let's eat and catch up. Hey, where's Anthony? I haven't seen him around." "He's in a meeting. He'll be here shortly." "Perfect! I was worried he wouldn't show up." The two men settled into their seats, leaving just one spot available on the left side.

The newcomers immediately recognized Zelena; after all, she was a prominent star.

"Hey, isn't that Zelena sitting next to Wayne? Wayne, is this your new girlfriend?" one of them teased.

Wayne burst into laughter. "Not at all! Lena is 12 years younger than me. We're just friends. Lena is facing sbusiness difficulties and feels a bit lost, so I thought it would be beneficial for her to join us for dinner. Con, Lena, go raise a glass and toast to Victor. He can assist you with any questions later." Zelena quickly poured a glass of wine and walked over to Victor Neel.

Just as he was about to smile, another man beside him reminded him of something, and the grin disappeared from his face.

"I can't drink this," Victor said decisively.

"Wayne, I think I understand what you want to ask, but I can only tell you it's complicated.

"This isn't an issue that can be resolved with a simple toast, nor is it something within our ability to fix." Zelena stood frozen in place, feeling like a server trapped in an uncomfortable situation-unable to step forward or retreat.

Wayne's face hardened as he inquired, "Victor, what's happening here?" The man responded, "We're just following orders from higher up." Turning his attention to Zelena, he continued, "You're young, and if this industry isn't a fit for you, there are plenty of other avenues to explore Since you're here now, I'll offer you sadvice: Keep your head down, avoid trouble, and this will eventually blow over. If you don't, you might face much more serious consequences." Is he suggesting I transition to behind the scenes? Zelena couldn't simply accept that.

She had worked her whole life to outshine Violeta.

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Her pride refused to let her live in Violeta's shadow.

She had poured her heart and soul into her work, pushing through her back injury and every coming here to make toasts alongside Wayne-not to receive such a comment. Clenching her jaw, she cautiously asked, "Can you explain what I did wrong?"

The two men exchanged knowing glances, and one replied, "It's difficult to say. What you perceive as right you may be seen as wrong by those above you, and what's considered wrong can just accumulate. It all hinges on their mood." A wave of frustration washed over Zelena. "But I didn't do anything!" Silence enveloped the room for a moment.

Then, the door swung open. Before anyone could identify the newcomer, m a voice echoed, "Victor Guys! Guess who brought with me! Hahaha! Mr. Frost, I'm genuinely surprised you decided to chere with me!" swny At that sound, everyone at the round table rose to their feet, their attention focused on the entrance.

Only Zelena remained motionless, as if she had fallen into a frozen void.

Her hand gripped the wine glass so tightly that her knuckles turned a ghostly white.

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