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

store. The day she came was when Sandra coincidentally dropped by too, so this must have been planned in advance. She was interested to see

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

Sophia was not going to sit back; she wanted to know

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

Looking at the bodyguards’ clothes, Sophia saw that half of them carried

Sophia wondered if she was really someone from

she looked more like Lucile

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

among themselves. They casually chatted in French, thinking

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

Sophia looked nonchalant, as if she hadn’t heard

did not speak, she looked

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

They were all famous brands

looked like she must have spent a fortune just to trick

not plan to just sit around

she heard Abbie gloating, “We should

this, Sandra snickered

millions to bring Lucile around today just so she could

course, it would be best if

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

Lucile Michel’s pointed diamond high heels, Sophia saw that her shoes were indeed stained.