Tonight Her Love Ended novel Chapter 230

After tentatively accepting the VIC Card, Felipa led Nova to the dining room on the first floor for lunch.

"Since Yasmin isn't here, you'll have to keep me company."

As they walked in, Felipa continued, "I've hired several private trainers for you. Since you're resting at home, you can do some yoga and tone up. I've seen your college photos—you used to be quite beautiful! A woman's face and body require serious financial investment."

Nova was a completely different type of beauty from Yvette.

Yvette was glamorous and seductive, whereas Nova was confident, elegant, and had a refreshing, luminous presence.

Felipa pulled out her phone and forwarded the trainers' profiles to Nova.

Nova glanced at the list and realized they included a famous celebrity fitness couple, a renowned French sculpting coach, and even the creator of a highly sought-after post-partum weight loss program from Portshire.

They were being flown in privately. She was scheduled for three sessions a week, one with each trainer, and she could adjust the times however she liked.

"I'll transfer the money to you," Nova said. She wasn't short on cash now, especially since the new project breakthrough had caused her hidden net worth to skyrocket.

Felipa looked displeased. "Transfer what money? Why don't you talk about giving me a grandson instead? We're family, stop nickel-and-diming everything; it makes you look cheap. When I start bringing you to high-society events, how am I supposed to show my face if you act like this? Later, I'll book you an etiquette coach too."

Nova knew full well that Felipa had no intention of actually parading her around high society.

And even if she did, she would never publicly acknowledge Nova as her daughter-in-law.

After all, her marriage to Tristan was still completely under wraps, and the professionals brought in today were notoriously tight-lipped.

So Nova didn't take any of it to heart.

Nova didn't say a word. Just as they stepped into a high-end French restaurant, a voice called out from behind them—

"Mrs. Forrester!"

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