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.

but Sophia held it back and said in a serious and respectful manner, “You must have come a

dropped by too, so this must have

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

to sit back; she wanted

her face was ruined at that time, she was either covered with gauze or she was wearing a mask. To this day, there weren’t many people who

shop, they just sat there and chatted with a dozen bodyguards standing behind them. Looking at the bodyguards’ clothes, Sophia saw that half of them

in the middle, Sophia

her aura, she looked more like

someone to lead the dog away. She gazed

chatted in French, thinking Sophia would not understand and made up stories about

daughter of 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 her appearance. She looks respectful

that moment, Sophia looked nonchalant, as

Lucile did not speak, she looked

they were all carrying bags. This was a high-end consumer area and there were many luxury flagship stores

clothes. They were all famous brands too… Sophia guessed

a fortune just to trick ‘Lucile’ into coming

did not plan to

heard Abbie gloating, “We should teach her a

hearing this, Sandra snickered

just so she could come to Sophia’s

it would be best if Lucile could teach her

and spoke in Cethosian. “This store of yours is filthy. Look—Miss Lucile’s shoes

pointed diamond high heels, Sophia saw that her shoes were indeed stained. “Cheryl, come and clean our