Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Fleur sped along, with her bodyguards trailing behind in a state of panic. Eventually, she pulled over at the entrance of DL Mall.

She hadn't informed anyone in advance, so no one was there to clear the area or welcome her.

Lena stood at the opulent store's entrance, uncertain of what to do.

"Go inside!" Fleur urged impatiently. "Everything in there is a limited edition. Pick a ring. Don't worry about the price."

Lena's eyes widened.

"Oh no, consider the price!" Fleur thought for a moment. "We can't let them think my family can't afford a ring. Go in and choose the most expensive one, got it?"

Lena was rendered speechless.

"Okay, okay, that's the plan!" Fleur said, turning away. "Select one. I'll be back after using the restroom."

"Mrs. Hamerton—"

Fleur hurriedly left before Lena could respond.

Lena surveyed the store, marveling at its sophistication. They sold diamonds there, and the store itself was like a colossal, gleaming diamond that left one dazzled.

The exterior alone hinted at outrageously high prices.

The store was spacious, with more employees than customers, and even the floors were gilded.

Lena took a deep breath and contemplated calling Chris but hesitated, fearing Fleur's reaction. She summoned her courage and entered the store.

Yet, no one came forward to greet her.

The sales assistants seemed uninterested in helping her because of her plain attire. They glanced at her with indifference and remained expressionless.

counter, where rows of sparkling

gestured to one

No one responded.

saw four or

"Can I try this?"

One of the sales assistants appeared annoyed by her persistence. She

again. "This

South Moaniain, exclusively designed by a famous European designer. Plus, it's

detected the sarcasm in

been kind, she might have changed

locking eyes with the sales assistant. "I'm sure a high-end store like

design. Don't try it if you're not serious about

is so expensive that it can't even

the sales assistants turned toward the source of the voice, their expressions changing

"Madam Fleur!"

manager rushed over, bowing deeply with an exaggerated smile that seemed painful. "Madam Fleur! Why

"You guys are keeping my girl waiting while she's trying

treatment? Very well, I'll speak to my nephew. Starting next

her. "I apologize, Madam Fleur. It's my fault for my sales assistants'

her

display and turned to Lena.

"Yes." Lena nodded.

eyes at the manager and sales assistants. "Although it's small,

open the

her

five-carat ring. What's

"We can tell she's exceptional.

gaze on him. "What