Hillary
We arrive at the event and make our way into the hall packed with so many people that I get distracted for a bit, and when I try to find Ben again, he’s already being led away through a cleared path, cameras flashing.
Is he that famous?
I try to go to him, but security stops me.
“You need to go find a seat down there, ma’am,” the bulky guard says without even looking at me.
“I understand, but I’m Bentley Brown’s secretary, and I’m here with him,” I say.
“I’m sorry, but you can’t go. That area’s reserved for our high-profile guests,” he tells me again.
I explain once more that I’m with Bentley, but he doesn’t listen. Instead, we go back and forth, arguing. Ben turns around and sees what’s going on, and I expect him to tell them to let me through but instead, he just calls for
