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.

elegantly

Lena returned with Fleur's limited edition

the bag and appreciated the flattery moments ago, even growing fonder of Lena as

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

her life, and not many people had piqued her interest. She couldn't bring herself to admit she liked Lena—the quiet, beautiful girl from a less prestigious

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

Fleur had to maintain her arrogant facade to balance her

Lena called out

her. "If it's not important, get in

Lena carefully removed the ring and

her eyes. What did this mean?

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

bowed and turned to leave,

transparent about her