"You are still Mrs. Lilia Widjaya."
In other words, nothing could change that fact.
The man's words seeped into Lilia's heart and dispelled the gloom that clung onto her mind. The world that had been gray in Lilia's eyes now started to look colorful again. For the first time since she found Leila in her house, Lilia felt that she could breathe freely again.
Jean was secretly relieved when he saw a small smile on Lilia's lips. The woman's cheeks, which were pale before, slowly turned red again. Jean promised himself that he would make Sylvia pay for hurting Lilia's heart this much.
"You are right." Lilia met Jean's gaze full of trust, "Even if I am not the daughter of the Pangestu Family, I am still Jean Widjaya's wife."
