Married a Secret Billionaire

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—”

“Chatting? You were crossing the line. How dare you stir trouble here?!”

of Whitney disliking Maisie, she was

Whitney raised her hand, glaring and causing the mediator to back

I don’t want to stir trouble in someone else’s territory,” Whitney declared, determined. “But I’m not afraid to stir trouble at all! I heard the horrible things that you guys said loud and clear! Maisie achieved what she

indeed many mediocre celebrities out there who love to

“You—”

circle and know very well how they are. Do you need me

the onlookers, leaving the women

bigshot in drama. That’s why we shut our

if I’m literati?” Whitney glared at her, hands 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 again, slandering my nephew and his wife, I’ll

threat, leaving the

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