Aliya’s POV

“Dear, what’s the matter?” William inquired as he approached us.

“Your security here doesn’t know who I am, and I don’t blame him,” I smirked, folding my arms. Ron flinched at the sight of William but remained still.

“Mr. William, this woman has no invitation, and I can’t let her in,” Ron stated casually, pointing in my direction.

William chuckled lightly before his expression turned cold. “This woman is Miss AVA—the reason you have a job. Get out of the way.”

“I—I’m so sorry, Miss AVA! I had no idea. Please forgive me,” Ron stammered, causing Nick to smirk at his trembling body.

I offered no more words...