Marrying The Supposed Gold Digger (Valerie)

Reflecting on this, Louis changed the subject and remarked, “Valeric, you are beautiful and eloquent. But if we’re talking about wealth and appearance, doesn’t your husband Matthew also fit that description?”

Valerie was taken aback by his comments. It was a casual compliment; she hadn’t expected Louis to take it so seriously. She hadn’t anticipated that he could be quite narcissistic beneath his refined appearance.

However, with years of experience in sales, especially during the busy Christmas season, she had encountered all kinds of conversations with customers and was never at a loss for words

She replied, “My husband is just an onlinary person with average looks, and as for wealth, he has nothing to do with it. Mr. Santos, as the president of the Santos Group, if you claim not to be associated with those traits, I doubt there’s anyone else in all of Kranson City who fits the bill.

She gracefully picked up on his flattery and poured him a glass of water. After all, a guest was a guest, especially when the president of the Santos Group was undeniably a major client.

But Louis interrupted, stating, “Certainly, there is someone else,

He added meaningfully. “In Kranson City, there is definitely someone more fitting for those attributes than Coincidentally, that person shares the surname Grant, just like your husband…”

Valerie understood and responded, “You mean the CEO of Noria Group, Mr. Grant, right? It’s different. That person must be quite senior by now. Mr. Santos, rest assured, most women would prefer you.”

“Quite senior? Pfft, Louis inwardly chuckled.

He nearly spat out his coffee at her remarks and responded, “How do you know he’s quite senior?”

Seeing his peculiar reaction, Valerie felt slightly perplexed and reasoned, “Everyone calls him Mr. Grant, right? I heard that

treats him with respect, and this indicates that he is at least in his forties or fifties, isn’t that so?”

everyone

Louis glanced at Valerie’s assured expression and almost couldn’t resist calling Matthew immediately to tease him a bit.

He silently chuckled, “Haha, now that Matthew is hiding his identity, his own wife has mistaken him for an old man. This must be an unpleasant feeling.’

Louis, who was feeling mischievous, yed the ring on Valerie’s finger and inquired, “By the way, Miss Warren, I heard that your wedding with Matthew was quite sudden. How much do you know about him? Do you know what he does for a living?”

Valerie didn’t know much about Matthew at the time. She only found out about his name after they married, but she couldn’t share these details with outsiders.

She simply replied, “Matthew is a very nice person!”

At least, throughout their marriage, she had never regretted her choice of husband.

Louis felt disdainful and inwardly scoffed, ‘Matthew, if you’re hiding your identity, don’t blame others for underestimating you. This heartless guy had deceived this woman into thinking he was a poor driver and was unwilling to share his wealth!

And “very nice“?

‘Is that really the way to describe Matthew? In Kranson City’s business circles, he’s notorious for being tough and ruthless. Nine out of ten people dislike him, and the remaining one is silenced by fear

Louis absentmindedly tapped his fingers on the table and was unable to resist the urge to plot against Matthew.

He smirked, crossing his legs casually. “Miss Warren, what future does a mere driver have? I’ve heard you’re friends with Katherine, so let me advise you. It’s best to part ways early, as he is unworthy of you!

I’ve heard from your colleagues that you performed well yesterday. With your recent impressive performance and earnings, your income is likely to surpass his. Moreover, being a driver isnt competitive. I am afraid that you will have to support him. People in that profession face unemployment in middle age

I’ve known him for a long time, and everything I’ve said is true mention this not to offend, but because I don’t want to see you dragged down by him…”

Louis was determined to break them up!

Firstly, he couldn’t tolerate Matthew’s deceit.

Secondly, he simply couldn’t stand Matthew!

Louis quite admired Valerie, and if her performance remained steady, she would support the household. Louis said this, hoping that Valerie would come to see Matthew as a burden in the future. Once this perception took hold, they would inevitably part ways.

Unexpectedly, Valerie’s expression suddenly turned cold. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Standing up. Valerie’s tone was no longer gentle as she said icily, Mr. Santos, although my husband is a driver, he works hard. There’s no hierarchy in professions. Those who sweep streets and those who sit in office cubicles are fundamentally the same, just with different salaries. They contribute equally to society!

Driving suits him well. He comes home on time, takes care of the family, and treats me well. This life is more than enough for me. I don’t seek great wealth. I only want companionship.”

Louis was taken aback to see Valerie genuinely upset. Just as he was about to respond, Valerie intercepted, “Mr. Santos, if you’re here today to belittle my husband, there’s no need for that. After all, he is the best man in my heart! It seems like we do not get along. If there’s nothing else, I’ll get busy first. Goodbye.”

With that, she turned around and left.

Louis was taken aback to see Valerie genuinely upset.

At the same time, he couldn’t help but inwardly curse, ‘What right does Matthew have to be defended like this by his wife, especially since he’s just a humble driver? And yet, he’s managed to deceive Valerie by hiding his true identity! Does he deserve her loyalty?

Quickly trying to intervene, Louis changed his expression from earlier and forced a smile, “Miss Warren, please don’t be upset. I was only teasing. I’ve known Matthew for many years, and I was surprised when he suddenly got married, so I said some silly things. I apologize. Please don’t take it to heart.”

Valerie still bore a hint of anger on her face. She glanced at him and noted his genuine apology, which softened her slightly.

However, her expression remained frosty as she replied, “Mr. Santos, although I’m unsure how you, as the CEO of the Santos Group, came to know my husband, your earlier remarks suggest you don’t consider him a friend. Perhaps to you, both my husband and I are merely blue–collar workers who could be subjected to casual jests and jibes, but let me assure you, Mr. Grant is the finest person I know.”

Louis hurriedly responded, “Miss Warren, I didn’t mean it that way…”

I’m busy now. Goodbye, Valerie stated firmly, her voice resolute