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.

it back and said in a serious and respectful manner, “You must have

coincidentally dropped by too, so this must have been planned

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

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

When she was in Africa, she often tagged along with Cooper to see the Michel Family’s properties but because her face was ruined at that time, she was either covered with

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

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

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

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

among themselves. They casually chatted in French, thinking

name and they are extremely disrespectful to the Michel Family too,” Sandra commented. “It’s outrageous;

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

she looked at Sophia with an

area and there were many luxury flagship stores located nearby. It

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

like she must have spent a fortune just to trick ‘Lucile’ into

to just sit around in her

gloating, “We should

this,

she could come to Sophia’s store and show off her

if Lucile could teach her a

Abbie suddenly changed her tone and spoke in Cethosian. “This store of

at Lucile Michel’s pointed diamond high heels, Sophia saw that her