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.

held it back and said in a serious

Sandra coincidentally dropped by too, so this must have been planned in advance. She

they going to provoke her alpaca to spit on them again and then get rid of her using the Michel Family’s

going to sit back; she wanted to know what these little crooks

properties but because her face was ruined at

with a dozen bodyguards standing behind them. Looking at the bodyguards’ clothes, Sophia saw that half of them carried the Mitchell’s

at ‘Lucile Michel’ sitting in the middle, Sophia wondered if

with her aura, she looked more

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 you’re

themselves. They casually chatted in French, thinking Sophia

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

looked nonchalant, as

speak, she looked at

a high-end consumer area and there were many luxury flagship stores located nearby. It seemed like they had just gone shopping before dropping

a lot of things—jewellery, accessories, and clothes. They were all famous brands too… Sophia guessed that Sandra had paid

just to trick ‘Lucile’ into

did not plan to just

she heard Abbie gloating, “We should teach

this,

to bring Lucile around today just so she could come to Sophia’s store and show off her strong

it would be best if Lucile could

“This

pointed diamond high heels, Sophia saw that her shoes