His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 22

Lily and Olive couldn't understand a word, but Marina and Julian both knew enough Japanese to follow the conversation—just not to speak it.

Marina's face had soured.

Meanwhile, Julian was practically starstruck by Niamh. He never imagined that a simple summer internship would lead to meeting someone as stunning and accomplished as her.

By the end of the meal, the restaurant owner was so pleased she switched to English, insisting on giving Niamh the meal for free. Niamh politely declined.

"Niamh, there's no need to keep up appearances," Marina chimed in, feigning concern. "You're strapped for cash these days, aren't you? Just accept the owner's generosity. There's no shame in a free meal."

Her faux sympathy made Niamh's stomach turn.

"We're not exactly close, Ms. Thornton," Niamh replied, not missing a beat as she paid the bill on her phone. "How would you know what my finances look like?"

Lily snorted. "Oh, look at her, acting all generous—anyone watching would think she makes seven figures a year! But let's be honest, it's her husband's money she's spending."

Niamh parted her lips, ready to retort, but didn't. The truth was, she wasn't using Jonathan's money at all, but the dividends Peter had given her over the years.

Every year, she wired out a small fortune for medical bills—ten million, to be exact—but the Grand Piano Collection by FY was a global bestseller. No matter how much she spent, her remaining balance was still enough to boggle the average person's mind.

The explanation died on her tongue. Instead, Niamh simply smiled. "Well, finding a wealthy, powerful husband willing to take care of me is a skill of its own. You should ask Ms. Thornton—doesn't she wish she had a husband like that?"

"Niamh!"

"That's uncalled for!"

Olive and Lily jumped to Marina's defense, instantly catching the implication behind Niamh's words.

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