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.

was creeping up but Sophia held it back and said in a serious and respectful manner, “You must have come a long way; please make

by too, so this must have been planned in advance. She was interested

them again and then get rid of her using the Michel

to sit back; she wanted to

along with Cooper to see the Michel Family’s properties but because her face was ruined at that time, she was either covered with gauze or she was wearing a mask.

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

sitting in the middle, Sophia wondered if she was

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

she casually instructed someone to lead the dog away. She gazed at Sandra and the others and

the trio ignored her and spoke among themselves. They casually chatted in French, thinking Sophia would not understand and made

an outsider. They’re shamelessly committing fraud using the Mitchell Family’s name and they are extremely disrespectful to the Michel Family too,” Sandra commented. “It’s outrageous; don’t be fooled by

that moment, Sophia looked nonchalant, as if she hadn’t

did not speak, she looked at Sophia with

and there were many luxury flagship stores located nearby.

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

just to trick ‘Lucile’

did not plan to just sit

Abbie gloating, “We should teach her

hearing this, Sandra snickered

had spent millions to bring Lucile around today just so she could come to Sophia’s

if Lucile could

suddenly changed her tone and spoke in Cethosian. “This store of yours is filthy.

Sophia saw that her shoes were indeed stained. “Cheryl, come and clean our guest’s