I Became the Billionaire's Fake Lover to Get My Revenge

Anna’s breath hitched as her eyes finally landed on the person approaching them. Elegant features, perfect posture, and a regal aura that was unmistakable. The most famous socialite and philanthropist, the woman who had been Anna’s role model for many years.

Amelie Bennett.

"Ladies, Gabriel, it’s my greatest pleasure to introduce to you the woman who is the main reason we are all gathered here––Mrs. Amelie Bennett."

William nodded at Anna, his gaze sweeping over the group as he made introductions one by one. "This is Mrs. Giselle and her daughter, Ms. Sophie Bastien. This tall, curly chap is Gabriel Garrel, and this is," he paused, raising an eyebrow in mock confusion, "I’m sorry, I don’t believe we’ve met."

"My name––" Susanne began, but William cut her off, smoothly continuing, "And, of course, you’ve already heard about my special lady, Miss Chloe Dumas."

"Yes, of course," Amelie replied, greeting Anna with a warm smile. "How have you been, Chloe?"

"I’ve been well, thank you. I feel so honored to be invited to such an amazing event!"

Amelie’s smile widened at Anna’s genuine blush. "It’s only natural that you were invited. You’ve helped me so much in the past even though I didn’t even know it was you all along! I’m counting on your keen eye tonight as well."

She winked, and Anna nodded, struggling to suppress a wide smile. She knew it was all an act––after all, Anna had never personally met Amelie Bennett before. This performance had clearly been orchestrated by William.