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!”

forced. She was honest and had a touch of social anxiety, especially when taking photos with the affluent. They always insisted on her being in the center, requiring her to fake

pretending to smile was not

of the observant ladies looked at Lena

Fleur stuttered, caught off

have a daughter. Anyone would think she’s your

was stiff and helpless. They were

alright. Let’s not intrude on them!” The women giggled. “Madam Fleur, we’ll

finally relaxed. However,

alright, but they just sit there and don’t

on her finger! Are the Hamertons unkind

the saucer, creating a loud clatter

Lena was shaken.

up and pulled Lena

“Mrs.—”