Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Lena felt uncertain. "Them?"

"Those who look down on me! I want to prove how great my family is to our daughter-in-law!" Fleur clenched her teeth, nearly crushing the steering wheel.

Lena chuckled, keeping her head down. The large diamond ring on her finger sparkled in an unfamiliar, elegant light. Despite feeling out of place, a unique warmth enveloped Lena.

Fleur sped along, instructing her bodyguards to contact the wives on the way. These women usually attempted to flatter her but often fell short.

Their shock was evident when they heard Madam Fleur wanted to play poker with them. They promptly agreed and followed her directions. -

Lena trailed behind, surveying the club. The atmosphere was serene, posh, and luxurious. The people who came to greet them seemed prestigious, yet they treated Fleur with respect.

Once inside the VIP room, Fleur halted and gestured to Lena, who hesitated to extend her arm.

Fleur impatiently grabbed her hand and placed it on her own, glaring at her. "Didn't Chris say you're direct? Why so slow?"

Lena bowed her head.

your finger," Fleur whispered. "Why bother coming if

Lena complied.

now resembled a docile rabbit, obediently

them cheerfully as she entered. "Mrs. Cloud, Mrs. Grant, and Mrs. Lee! It's been

"Um..."

surprised by Fleur's uncharacteristic warmth. They were actually Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Rudd, and

been a while! You look even more beautiful than the

to also have a seat. The enormous diamond ring on

would they let her

games, but you also have a keen eye! You've certainly chosen an

son, but it seems

eyebrow, trying to maintain her arrogance but failing to hide her smile. "She's not

"She's not?"