My Dreamy Old Husband

As soon as they came in, they chased the customers out and drove off the staff into the office at the back.

As a result, the lobby became Sandra’s territory.

Raising her chin, she was arrogant beyond comparison as she commanded, “Come here, Scarlet. I want to introduce you to a guest of honor.”

Sandra was so respectful of that foreign woman that she did not even dare to look straight at her.

At a loss for words, Sophia thought she had heard wrongly. “What the hell?”

As soon as she said that, Sandra immediately shot up and her appearance became commanding, much like a Tibetan Mastiff. “How dare you? You better watch your mouth, Sophia Edwards! How dare you disrespect Miss Lucile?”

At that moment, Sophia was startled by Sandra’s sudden shout. She flinched and looked at ‘Lucile’ incredulously with wide eyes.

The woman looked to be in her twenties and about the same age as her. She had a pair of blue eyes that looked as elegant and bright as gemstones, shiny blonde hair and defined facial features. She was indeed graceful as she sat there silently. Even just slightly looking up, she was giving out a powerful aura.

The moments her eyes were focused on someone, they would immediately feel the pressure of someone superior. It made breathing difficult and they would instantly be respectful.

This is… Princess Lucile… of the Michel Family?

After a long moment of eyeing her up and down, Sophia suddenly smiled.

Sandra really had the guts to have someone impersonate Lucile.

No—it wasn’t necessarily her.

Sophia’s sharp eyes looked at the boastful Sandra and then at Abbie before she seemed to understand something.

of laughter was creeping up but Sophia held it back and said in a serious and

came was when Sandra coincidentally dropped by too,

her alpaca to spit on them again and then get rid of her using

time, Sophia was not going to sit back; she wanted to know what these little crooks were

to see the Michel Family’s properties but because her face was ruined at that time,

sat there and chatted with a dozen bodyguards standing behind them. Looking at the bodyguards’

‘Lucile Michel’ sitting in the middle, Sophia wondered if she was really

fact, with her aura, she looked more like Lucile than

Just then, an Alaskan Malamute wandered before Sophia before she casually instructed someone to lead the dog away. She gazed at Sandra and the others and spoke respectfully. “Is there anything specific

French, thinking Sophia

the Michel Family too,” Sandra commented. “It’s outrageous; don’t be fooled by her appearance. She looks respectful but she will

looked nonchalant, as if she hadn’t heard them bad-mouthing

not speak, she looked at Sophia

consumer area and there were many luxury flagship stores located nearby. It seemed like they had just

all famous brands too… Sophia guessed that Sandra had

spent a fortune just to trick ‘Lucile’ into coming here to show

they did not plan to just sit around in

heard Abbie gloating, “We should teach her a

this,

so she could come to Sophia’s store

would be best if Lucile could

“This store of yours is filthy. Look—Miss Lucile’s shoes are all

pointed diamond high heels, Sophia saw that her