NovelEnglishOne by one, the fans headed to the exits and left the stadium. The crowd barely stopped chattering as they walked. All of them were desperately eager to exchange their feelings about the concert. Their eyes were shimmering with adoration whenever they mentioned Josh Batton's name.
"I need to go to the bathroom," said Wilson Batton as he got up from his seat.
With that, he left the three ladies.
As soon as Wilson walked away, Xyla Quest, Sharon Lidnt, and Catherine Batton were surrounded by more than a dozen girls.
The girls crossed their arms and drew up face to face in front of them, looking cold yet provocative.
Xyla stared at them with confusion and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?" "Well, the concert had already ended. Why are you guys not leaving? Are you guys trying to sneak backstage and take pictures of our Brother Josh? Or are you all planning to do something more disgusting than that?" A blonde girl glared at the three of them condescendingly while questioning them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon hearing that, Xyla grasped the situation instantaneously. The girls were simply worried that they might sneak backstage and harass Josh when people were not looking.
Xyla truly understood their concern. A similar incident happened during Josh's last concert, and it went viral on the internet.
Previously, an obsessive fan bought the front row ticket and refused to leave after the concert. After everyone else left the stadium, that fan gave the security guards the slip and snuck backstage. Without warning, she intruded Josh's dressing room and kissed his cheek. She even took a picture of it and showed off the picture on social media.
"Josh knows all of us here. They are Josh's mother and sister, so you don't have to worry about us," Xyla explained.
"Do you think that I'll believe your nonsense? Will an Sasaeng fan admit that she's an Sasaeng fan?" The blonde girl sneered in disdain. "I hate you Sasaeng fans the most. Hurry up and get lost. Don't try to mess with us." Sharon and Catherine did not get angry at them. They both clearly knew that the girls were trying to protect Josh.
"Hey girls, we're not lying..." Catherine tried to explain too.
"If we believe your bullsh*t, we're not worthy of being Josh Batton's fans," snapped the blonde girl.
Then, she turned away and shouted at the security guards behind her. "Security, there are a few suspicious people over here. Hurry up and throw them out of the stadium." As soon as the blonde girl finished her sentence, Josh cout from backstage.
He had already changed into his casual clothing, a black sweatshirt and a pair of black cargo pants. His white sneakers were very eye-catching under his all-black outfit.
As for his makeup and hairstyles, they were still the sas on the stage just now.
Noticing Josh's arrival, the group of girls led by the blonde girls ran to him and surrounded him instantly. SeaR*ch the (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
The blonde girl grumpily pointed at Xyla and started to complain, "Brother Josh, I think that few ladies are Sasaeng fans. They're not leaving even though the concert ended long ago. Maybe they're planning to harass you like what that Sasaeng fan did last time..." Josh smiled at her. His gaze traversed the crowd and fell on Xyla and his family. "They're not." Then, he slowly walked past the girls and made his way to Xyla.
He stared deep into Xyla's eyes before averting his gaze to Sharon and Catherine. "What are you doing here? Why didn't you guys go backstage?"
"I thought it would be too chaotic to go backstage since you were having an interview with the journalists just now Therefore, we decided to sit here and wait for a while first." Xyla continued, "What are you doing here then? Are you done with the interview?" "I've cto see you all. What else can I do?" The smile on Josh's face was as gentle as usual.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe friendly conversation between them dumbfounded the group of girls.
None of them thought that their conflict with the three Sasaeng fans would end up this way.
Suddenly, one of them gasped and whispered timidly, "No wonder I find that curly-haired lady familiar. I finally remember her now. She's Xyla Quest... Our idol's friend..." "Why didn't you tellearlier? Now I look like a dumbass in front of my idol!" The blonde girl glowered at the girl who spoke, irritation flaring within her.
"I... I didn't recognize her just now." The girl hung her head apologetically.
"Man, we look like a bunch of idiots.
Let's go and apologize." The blonde girl waved her hand and led the group of girls to where Josh Batton and the rest were standing. Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming these rich women will persue you.
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