-Madam, who is it? -Albina had never seen this person before and leaned close to Mrs. Santangel.
-Alfredo Seco’s daughter.
Albina understood instantly. Umberto had mentioned the Seco family. She knew that Mr. Seco had a son and a daughter.
The eldest son, unable to get Mr. Seco’s approval, ran away with his girlfriend and was unaccounted for more than ten years until Jaime returned to the family and brought the news of his parents’ death.
After the eldest son of the Seco Group left home, the old man was left with only one daughter.
This daughter later married into the Leoz family and became Mrs. Leoz, giving birth to a son, Pedro Leoz.
It turned out that when Mrs. Leoz was not yet married, she liked Umberto’s father. Alfredo was enchanted with this boy from the Santangel family and wanted to visit Sergio to discuss marriage.
However, Daniel returned with Olivia, saying he would not marry without her.
Grandfather was the traditional type, and although Olivia had some problems, she was not a bad person, so he accepted her.
The marriage fell through before they could talk about it, and Mrs. Leoz went to Daniel a few times after that, but he flatly refused and broke her heart. So she married into the Leoz family.
Mrs. Leoz felt that Olivia had stolen her marriage, and she was always at war with her, and when they got together they would argue or tease each other.
So at most parties, these two are not invited at the same time.
This time, perhaps by mistake, they were both invited.
Albina looked at Mrs. Santangel and then at Mrs. Leoz, and it was a tense situation.
-Madam, she is not as well as you are-Albina whispered in Mrs. Santangel’s ear.
-Albina, thank you,” the words made Mrs. Santangel smile.
-Anyone can see it,” Albina smiled.
Mrs. Leoz’s anger boiled over when she saw that the two ignored her. She hurried over to her, not looking at Mrs. Santangel first, but at Albina for a long moment, before smiling and raising her eyebrows at Mrs. Santangel:
-I just heard that this is your future daughter-in-law.
-So what? -Mrs. Santangel raised her chin.
-I haven’t seen her before, what family is this girl from, and why don’t I know that the Santangel family is planning an alliance?
-Alliance? -Mrs. Santangel grimaced and laughed, “We Santangels don’t need an alliance. Unlike your family, you can only count on marriage, and the Santangel family we can’t do things like split up a couple.
That was a powerful statement.
Mrs. Leoz’s face turned red with anger and her eyes were full of rage as she stared at Mrs. Santangel for a long moment before her expression calmed.
-What’s the point of saying all this? You’re just saying that your daughter-in-law has no family background and is just a little designer. Umberto was too picky to notice the girls in our circle, but she has such unique tastes,” she gave Albina a sarcastic look.
Mrs. Santangel was really angry that Mrs. Leoz had insulted Albina and Umberto to her face and was about to speak when Albina caught up with her and pushed her away.
Mrs. Santangel turned around and met Albina’s eyes.
-Mrs. Leoz, I’m not sure if Umberto’s tastes are unique, but there is one thing I can tell, his lipstick is all wrong and the powder on your face is so thick I can see it falling off as you speak. Sorry, I have a touch of rhinitis and I’m afraid I’ll choke if I get too close to you.
When Mrs. Santangel heard this, she burst out laughing, looking closely at Mrs. Leoz’s face, she was even happier.
The makeup on Mrs. Murillo’s face was indeed too thick, perhaps to cover the wrinkles on her face, using too much powder.
How could she forget that Albina was never merciful to her enemies. This time it was finally Mrs. Leoz’s turn.
Mrs. Leoz’s face twisted in anger at the taunts of the two men, as she grew older she became more worried about her face and could not bear to hear a word of this.
But these two had singled him out in front of so many people.
Mrs. Leoz was left irritated by the two and left without saying anything.
-This woman is as annoying as ever, she keeps approaching me even though she knows I don’t want to talk to her.
Albina looked at Mrs. Leoz’s back, especially the dress she was wearing, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Something didn’t seem right about this dress.