From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 307 Leila So What Happened?

Johnson parked the car and cover, only to hear the sound of Leila’s thunder and the light raindrops.

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Seeing the bodyguards surrounding Hazel, he hurriedly walked over and stood beside them, glancing at Alfred

and Kirsten’s positions, knowing without a doubt that it was these two causing trouble again.

“You take the children inside first, leave this to me.”

The restaurant manager heard the noise outside and quickly went out with the security guard to check the

situation.

Kirsten saw him and thought he was the restaurant owner, so she quickly and softly said, “Boss, why isn't your

restaurant open today?”

“Since we are all here, could you please arrange a separate table for us?”

She turned around and glanced at Alfred, her eyes filled with affection, and regretfully said, “I just cback

from abroad. My friend toldthat the dishes in your restaurant are very good, so | chere specially to try

them.”

The restaurant manager was unaware of the conflict between Hazel and Kirsten. Following the principle of

“customer is always right,” he said, “I'm sorry, but our restaurant is not open to the public today. If you really like

our restaurant, you can cback another day.”

He turned his head and slightly bent towards Hazel, smiling as he said, “The kitchen is all ready, let's go in.”

Kirsten frowned unhappily and said, “Since they don’t operate for the public, why are they allowed to go in?”

Just as he was about to tell her that this restaurant was Hazel’s property, Alfred suddenly noticed a winding scar

beneath Lucia’s bangs, blown by the wind, and his pupils contracted.

He took two steps forward, wanting to brush aside Lucia’s hair in front of her forehead to get a closer look at her

recovery, but he was swatted away by Leila’s claw.

“Uncle, you were not very gentlemanly.”

This was the daughter who Gabriel doted on and cherished in his heart, and also the goddaughter whom Lucia

had loved since childhood. Alfred told himself not to argue with the child, so he pulled the corners of his mouth

and smiled at her.

Leila: “?” This uncle seemed to have a problem with his brain.

She snorted at Alfred and turned to hug Lucia’s neck, saying, “Godmother, let's go eat, Leila’s tummy is

humming a little tune.”

| kissed and protected my goddaughter, Lucia nodded with a smile, but immediately restrained her smile when

she saw Alfred.

Lucia: “Mr. Sanford, remember to cto the Civil Affairs Bureau on tto collect the divorce certificate in 30

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days.”

“Did you cback just to divorce me, Lucia? Must we always be at odds with each other? Don’t forget, this

marriage was initially...”

Hearing Alfred still blabbering non-stop, Leila suddenly leaned out and covered his mouth with her hand.

Alfred: “7”

The crowd:

Leila covered his mouth with one hand and made a shushing gesture with the other hand at his lips.

She, who was small but clever, flashed a bright smile at Alfred and slowly said, “Uncle, if | let go of your hand,

you can’t say unpleasant things

anymore.”

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Alfred: Gabriel! You better reflect on your genes!”

Seeing this, Kirsten hurried over to take the child’s hand, but was stopped by a line of bodyguards who didn’t

give her a chance to get

the child.

close to

Hazel held the hands of her two sons, watching her daughter, who was mischievously handling Alfred. She

caught a glimpse of Kirsten’s face, with anger in her eyes but having to restrain herself, and a slow smile formed

at the corner of her mouth.

The funniest thing was that, as soon as Leila let go of Alfred’s mouth, she immediately turned her hand towards

Johnson.

She said with great disdain, “John, wipe it.”

Alfred sneered in his heart: Indeed, like father, like daughter.

This lovely and delicate Leila, just like her dad, was infuriating!

The restaurant manager, upon seeing the current situation, knew something was wrong. With a quick glance, he

roughly guessed sof the

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details.

As a qualified employee, it is natural to share the boss’s worries and help solve difficulties.

| got angry at my boss's friend's husband for a 2+1.

He smiled and said to Kirsten, who had just raised a question, ‘Regarding the lady's doubt just now, | will provide

an explanation here.”

“Because this lady is the owner of our Hidden Feast’ restaurant.”

“Tonight was the divorce celebration dinner of our boss's friend. The venue was all set up and not suitable for

public business. Is this explanation satisfactory, madam? Do you have any other questions?”

The restaurant manager provided service with a constant smile throughout, leaving no room for any slightest

issue to be found.

Alfred’s face instantly changed when he heard about the divorce celebration banquet.

His gaze sharpened as he looked at Lucia, who was playing with the children, and his tone turned icy.

“Celebrating divorce?”

Kirsten was stunned when she heard this, and her mind raced with thoughts. She immediately looked up at Lucia

and her heart started pounding.

“Yeah, getting married may not always be a happy occasion, but getting divorced definitely is. I'm just

celebrating, what's the big deal?”

Leila nodded vigorously, lifting her delicate chin, and said to Alfred, “Yeah, what's the matter?”

In response to Leila’s enthusiastic support, Lucia kissed Leila in her arms and smiled, saying, “Leila even ordered

a small cake for her godmother, didn’t she?”

Leila lifted her head from Lucia’s arms and said with a smile, “Yes, it's the little prince's rose, just as fragrant as

his godmother.”

Hazel saw that the twas almost up.

She reminded, “Let's go, the food will get

cold.”

She walked inside while holding her two sons, and at the stime, she spoke to her daughter, “Leila, bring

godmother inside, okay.”

When Hazel and the others had all gone in, Johnson had his people guard the entrance of the restaurant.

He hinted, “No dogs allowed inside.”

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Kirsten was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, but she had to grit her teeth and force a smile to

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maintain her image. She hoped to find swarmth and care from Alfred, but all she saw was his gaze following

Lucia as she walked away.

The dim and romantic street lamp outside the restaurant shone on him, casting a lonely shadow on the ground.

She uttered a conjecture that she couldn't accept: “Alfred, did you fall in love with Lucia?”

“Don’t overthink it,” Alfred said, as he loosened his hand that was clenched into a fist and turned around,

lowering his gaze to look at her.

“Let's go, | took you

to another place to have a meal. There is a good Western restaurant, | will take you to try it.”

The man took the lead and walked forward, leaving Kirsten stunned behind him.

She had told him before she cthat she didn’t want to eat Western food, but now he says he wants to take

her to eat, clearly showing that his mind is not on her after seeing Lucia.

“Alfred, are we still going to hold the wedding the day after tomorrow?” Kirsten hurriedly caught up.

The wind blew and the man replied, “Done.”

In the restaurant, Lucia looked at the men lined up in a row inside, with question marks filling her mind.

She turned her head to Hazel, only to see her best friend shrug and say, “This wasn’t my idea.”

Hazel looked at her daughter, who was looking up at Lucia with a face full of expectation, and sighed slightly. She

really didn’t know where she had gone wrong recently, giving Leila such “progressive” thinking.

“It’s Leila, Auntie!”

Leila pulled her fingers and said, “These are all super beautiful and super talented bodyguard uncles. | asked

them to dance and peel grapes for my godmother!”

Lucia: “?”

She suddenly remembered a scene from a movie she had watched with her child before.

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Lucia hesitated and said, “But darling, isn’t this number too many?”

Leila turned around and glanced at the carefully selected eighteen handsand well-built bodyguard uncles.

Innocently, she blinked her eyes and said, “So what? Auntie is so beautiful, what's wrong with having a few

more?”

Watching the child's innocent and natural appearance, Lucia curved her lips and passionately kissed her twice.

“Good child, you truly are your godmother’s little cotton jacket!”