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;

day she came was when Sandra coincidentally dropped by too, so this must have been planned in

on them again and

going to sit back; she wanted to

because her face was ruined at that time, she was either covered

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

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

she looked more like

was focused on pets, it was inevitable that there would be a few pets roaming around. 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

the trio ignored her and spoke among themselves. They casually chatted in French, thinking

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 heard

looked at

the guards, Sophia saw that they were all carrying bags. This was a high-end consumer area and there were many luxury flagship stores located nearby. It seemed like

They were all famous brands too… Sophia guessed that Sandra had paid

have spent a fortune just to trick ‘Lucile’

they did not plan to just sit around in her

Abbie gloating, “We should

hearing this,

so she could come to Sophia’s store and

best if Lucile could teach

and spoke in Cethosian. “This store of yours is filthy. Look—Miss

pointed diamond high heels, Sophia saw that her