Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Fleur couldn't deny that Chris had a unique taste. She was about to explore this further when suddenly, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Madam Fleur?"

"Oh my, it's really Madam Fleur!"

"What brings you out today, Madam Fleur? Afternoon tea, perhaps?"

Fleur nearly choked on her coffee.

Lena was also surprised when she glanced up. She saw a group of wealthy women adorned with jewelry surrounding them, eager to flatter.

"Your shawl is lovely, Madam Fleur!"

"Your skin is flawless, Madam Fleur. Look at me; I look so tired compared to you!"

"Indeed. Just compare Madam Fleur's skincare regimen to yours! Hahaha!"

having a good time, but Fleur's smile seemed forced. She was honest and had a touch of social anxiety, especially when taking photos

was not one of them. She would rather avoid it at all

looked at Lena and quickly asked fawningly., "Is this

stuttered, caught

you didn't have a daughter. Anyone would think she's your

stiff and helpless. They

them!" The women giggled. "Madam

finally relaxed. However, as they turned away, she overheard their

mother and daughter-in-law, alright, but they

on her finger! Are the Hamertons unkind to

cup onto the

Lena was shaken.

warning, Fleur stood up and pulled

"Mrs.—"

still sitting there? Let's go!" She glared