Chapter 138 Madam Juliette's Daughter

• Madam Juliette smiled as she pecked Olive on both cheeks.
• “Mind if I take a picture of you, my dear?” she asked as she brought out her phone. Before Olive could even accept or reject, the woman was already taking selfies of them. So Olive just smiled into the camera. Wayne however stood rigid and watched them. Particularly, he kept eyes on the woman's daughter who was just smiling sheepishly.
• “Come here my love. Come and take pictures with zhis beauty. Oh, look at her dress. Who designed this? It's almost as elegant as zhe way I design mine.”