She also recognized her at a glance; indeed, the photos didn't do her justice.
But Maeve Lane's beauty carried a conquering aggressiveness.
She told the driver to stop for a while, wanting to see how her future daughter-in-law would respond.
In her imagination, Maeve should avoid suspicion and keep her distance from those delinquent-looking students!
However, Maeve donned an even more roguish smile than theirs, audaciously tossing her backpack hanging loose in her right hand to them.
Those few people scrambled to catch it eagerly; she raised her eyebrows, nonchalantly clapped her hands, and walked proudly through the school gates, clearly not her first time doing so.
And those few rowdy students actually followed behind Maeve, calling her boss.
It was like they were vying for favor!
Mrs. Fairchild was quite furious at that moment. Just thinking of her perfect son Julian having to marry such a roguish girl made her blood pressure rise!
