Chapter 310 Visitor Access and Conduct Policy
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With that said, Maddox spun around, pulled his back straight, and walked calmly back toward the edge of the crowd. His steps looked steady and almost casual, like he had only handled some small task.
Still, the faint sparkle in his eyes-full of excitement and quiet pride-and the slight stiffness in his shoulders from turning too fast gave away what he was really feeling
After reaching his spot, he secretly glanced again at the holographic screen on his wrist, checking that the message was still there. Only after seeing it did he finally let out a real breath of relief.
The double wins from Xavier and Maddox worked like a burst of energy, quickly bringing hope back to the crowd.
The heavy mood and hesitation that had filled the space faded away. Confidence took its place, along with the belief that everything would be fine as long as they followed the rules.
People began moving forward on their own, and the line clearly looked more organized than before.
Sergio adjusted his glasses and walked ahead calmly.
Whitney rubbed her fingers nervously, gathered her nerve, and stepped forward after him.
Hugo Webb scratched his head and moved into line as well.
One by one, they checked their devices, scanned them, and confirmed their entries.
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
The sounds rang out one after another, and reservation confirmations flashed across different screens.
Everything went far smoother than anyone expected.
The tight feeling in the air quickly faded.
The young people who had looked tense earlier started exchanging looks. Some even leaned closer to whisper, their tone relaxed and casual, showing the ease of people used to getting their way. It carried the comfort of seeing things go exactly as planned, mixed with a quiet sense of pride.
“Looks like this farm talks big but can’t really back it up. So many rules, but they still need customers in the end.”
“Yeah. Who are they trying to scare? This afternoon, I’m going to check out those strawberries and see if they’re really as good as the videos said.”
“I’m planning to buy tomatoes. My grandpa keeps reminding me about them.”
“Healing mental power? Who knows if that’s even real? But if it’s even 10% true, the trip is still worth it.”
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Chapter 310 Visitor Access and Conduct Policy
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“So much for their strict standards. I thought getting in would be impossible.”
Their quiet talk carried the confidence of people who believed they were now in control.
In their minds, the farm’s authority seemed to shrink as reservation after reservation went through without trouble.
Rules didn’t change, but money flowed. It seemed obvious to them that Elizabeth would eventually yield to reality.
They had money to spend. Behind them stood their families, connections, and influence. There was no way the farm would truly block them out.
But that fresh feeling of ease and certainty didn’t last long.
Soon, a thin young man stepped forward. His bright green hair was styled in a loud, flashy way, and at least five or six metal rings dangled from his ears, clinking as he moved.
He wore a careless look, swaying slightly as he walked up to the table, as if nothing mattered.
Fiona’s eyes landed on him. She quickly tapped across the device, pulled up his information, and checked it again.
After a few seconds, her typing stopped. She lifted her head, her face calm as she stared directly at the green-haired youth.
Her voice sounded flat and cold, even more distant than before, but loud enough for everyone nearby to hear. “Mr. Zeke Pollard.”
The green-haired youth, Zeke Pollard, straightened his thin chest, trying to look tougher than he really
was.
Fiona kept speaking in the same calm but sharp tone. “System records show that you have posted or reposted 27 insulting and defamatory comments directly aimed at the farm owner, Ms. Elizabeth, across major public platforms. These include personal attacks and character slander. In addition, you have 153 records of liking, spreading, or encouraging false rumors and harmful speculation. Multiple checks confirm that your online actions count as clear and malicious attacks on the farm owner and the farm’s reputation, causing long-term negative impact.”
She paused briefly, making sure Zeke and the nearby listeners fully understood every word.
Then she delivered the final ruling.
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