Married a Secret Billionaire

Fleur couldn’t deny that Chris had a unique taste. She was about to explore this further when suddenly, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

“Madam Fleur?”

“Oh my, it’s really Madam Fleur!”

“What brings you out today, Madam Fleur? Afternoon tea, perhaps?”

Fleur nearly choked on her coffee.

Lena was also surprised when she glanced up. She saw a group of wealthy women adorned with jewelry surrounding them, eager to flatter.

“Your shawl is lovely, Madam Fleur!”

“Your skin is flawless, Madam Fleur. Look at me; I look so tired compared to you!”

“Indeed. Just compare Madam Fleur’s skincare regimen to yours! Hahaha!”

of social anxiety, especially when

things, but pretending to smile was not one of them. She would rather

observant ladies looked at

Uh…” Fleur stuttered, caught off

you didn’t have a daughter. Anyone would think she’s your own!”Books

was stiff and helpless. They

on them!” The women giggled. “Madam Fleur, we’ll be

and finally relaxed. However, as they turned away, she overheard

but they just sit there and don’t

daughter-in-law? Look, no ring on her finger! Are the Hamertons unkind to their

her cup onto the saucer, creating

Lena was shaken.

Fleur stood up and pulled

“Mrs.—”