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,

edition bag, spotting her outside

flattery moments ago, even growing fonder of Lena as time passed. She couldn't deny her

ever disliked Lena—she was simply

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 background— from

be at odds. Wasn't a mother-in-law supposed to be dissatisfied with her

maintain her arrogant

out when they reached the

matter?" Fleur glanced at her. "If it's not important, get

removed the ring and handed

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

you won't mistreat me. Now that

and turned

so transparent about