Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Whitney adjusted her shawl and stood tall, exuding authority in the presence of those women.

"Tell me!" She raised her voice, projecting majesty. "I think I heard you say that my nephew is a... cuckold? I'd like to know how you came to that conclusion."

The women knew Whitney was not to be offended and smiled as they attempted to leave. Unexpectedly, Whitney didn't let them go, her voice escalating.

The onlookers turned their attention, and an awkward tension filled the atmosphere.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Whitney scoffed, glancing at Maisie behind her. "This is my nephew's wife. Don't you know her?"

"We do, we do..." the women said softly.

"Then why did you criticize her?"

"You misunderstood us, Ms. Kinglake!" Danielle explained with a smile. "We were just chatting. We—"

the line.

Despite the rumors of Whitney disliking

hand, glaring and causing the mediator to

trouble at all! I heard the horrible things that you guys said loud and

mediocre celebrities out there who love to get ahead by flirting with men. Since you managed to say that, you

"You—"

the same circle and know very well how they are. Do

onlookers, leaving the women

and a bigshot in drama. That's why we

on her waist. "Literati should just tolerate bitches' bullying? Let me tell you that my family has more than literati. We also have military commanders! If I hear you spew nonsense

leaving the women too embarrassed

lifted her chin, watching them leave

onlookers dispersed as the drama concluded, and everything returned

remember that Maisie was behind her. Turning around, she met Maisie's