Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

How could Fleur maintain her dignity in Lena's presence now that she had revealed her true feelings so openly?

"Um... Lena, could you please fetch my Acme bags from the car?" Fleur asked.

Lena responded with a quick smile and promptly got up.

"This lady isn't bad at all, Madam Fleur," one of the women sincerely complimented. "She's pretty, quiet, and attentive. They say, 'a good wife makes for a good life'. She and Chris are a match made in heaven!"

Fleur draped her shawl around her shoulders and adjusted her hat. She could no longer conceal the pride on her face.

However, she remained steadfast. "Hey, stop with the nonsense! I didn't agree to their marriage."

"You didn't?" The other woman was taken aback. "My son is still single. Perhaps—"

"What do you want?" Fleur glared at her, silencing everyone.

feigned a cough and elegantly walked out, signaling them

with Fleur's limited edition bag, spotting her outside the

accepted the bag and appreciated the flattery moments ago, even growing fonder of Lena as time passed. She couldn't deny

that she had ever disliked Lena—she was simply unwilling to admit her

her interest. She couldn't bring herself to admit she liked

reality, mothers and daughters-in-law were supposed to be at odds. Wasn't a

maintain her arrogant facade

Lena called out when they reached the

glanced at her. "If it's not important, get in the car. I'll

the ring and handed

widened her eyes. What did this mean? Was she returning the

ring to show everyone you won't mistreat me. Now that you've

that, she bowed and turned

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