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Chapter 393 In the staff cafeteria, Maeve found an array of exquisite breakfast dishes laid out before.
Gaby adjusted Marwâs meal according to the prescribed diet plan and placed it in front of her.
âThe nutritionist said that youâre always sleep deprived and you keep having nightmares. Could you tell me why?â She asked.
âDid Levi tell you to ask me about that?â Maeve replied.
Gaby smiled but remained silent.
Maeve responded, âIf he has questions, he can ask me himself.â
Sipping on her bland stew, Maeve found that her tastebuds were worlding fine. At this point, she felt everything she ate or drank was the same.
âYour body is fine. You have a perfect body proportion and a photogenic face. These meals are just meant to improve your sleep.
Trust me, your complexion will Improve in a few years,â Gaby said.
âThanks,â
âMaeve added insincerely.
Maeve finished the last spoonful of her stew.
âLetâs go. Iâll take you to the practice room,â Gaby said, leading Maeve out of the staff cafeteria.
That scene was observed by a group of female trainers who happened to be leaving the trainee cafeteria at the same time.
âIsnât Gab Gaby going too far by showing favoritism toward Maeve openly?â
âThat dam Marve, sheâs only been trending lately and sheâs acting all high and mighty!â
âCathy, arenât you gonna do anything as the leader? Are you going to let her step all over our heads?â
Faced with the discussion of the crowd, Cathy frowned. âLetâs go!â
At the moment, there was only Maeve inside the practice room.
Gaby made an excuse to leave, and Marve had a bunch about what was coming.
Sure enough, Cathy and the others burst into the practice room.
Wendy asked bluntly, âMaeve, did Gaby give you special treatment?â
Maeve rubbed her forehead.
She knew someone would definitely confront her Without hesitation, Maeve replied, âYeah, she did. What are you going to do about it?â.
âIâm gonna beat you up!â
Wendy raised her hand to strike, but Dorothy intervened, âDonât hit her! What if Gaby finds out about this? Do you want to get punished?â
âWhy canât I hit her? Sheâs getting special treatment Arenât you guys mad?â
Wendy was furious. âMy dad is the director, and I canât even get special treatment. Who do you think you are? Youâve just arrived and youâre already getting special treatment! You donât respect us at all!â
wendy valued fine dining above all else. Back when she lived as the pampered daughter of a wealthy family, every meal consisted of delicacies like caviar and lobsters.
Ever since joining the wretched trainer camp, all she got was boiled eggs and vegetables every day!
She couldnât even persuade her dad to grant her special treatment over the phone.
Yet, Maeve got to eat alone as soon as she joined.
This was getting onto Wendyâs last nerve, prompting Cathy to step in âMaeve, since weâre all training together in the same camp, I suggest you tone it down with the special treatment and stop breaking the rules!â
Maeve retorted, âFirst of all, I didnât ask for this special treatment, and I had no intentions of eating with Gaby.
Secondly, Iâve already been quite restrained with it. And lastly, Iâm above the rules.â
Macweâs statements were extremely bold.
She assumed that this was what Levi wanted, and sheâd play along perfectly.
Cathyâs expression darkened, and Dorothy, who was now angered, chimed in, âMarve, what kind of nonsense are you saying?
Do you think your family runs Hackett Entertainment? Did you fund this project? Who gave you the right to be this arrogant?â
Merve lifted her gaze. Her tone was indifferent. âYes, youâre right. I did fund this project with my money.â