"Mommy, what can be done about it?"

Francesca Lewis whispered, "I will book an appointment at the best gynecological hospital and take you to have the most expensive procedure done."

"Nowadays, men like a woman’s first time, don’t worry—Mommy will make sure you become a virgin again, then help you marry into a wealthy family in style and become the most envied, shining socialite in the entire country."

Francesca spoke with confidence.

She believed she had the ability to elevate her daughter to the top of the social pyramid, to become the wife of the most dazzling man.

"Mom! Can’t they tell if it’s a procedure? What if I get found out then? Wouldn’t that be a disaster?" Ava Morgan frowned anxiously, "Why? Why would that woman, who’s just a power-hungry, money-grubbing bitch, be chosen by the President to have his child!"

"That’s why... that woman must have had the procedure too, which caught the President’s special attention. Ava, you have to trust Mommy."

Francesca prided herself on being worldly-wise. What didn’t she understand? Ha.

"Darling daughter, hurry upstairs and get some sleep. Mommy is heading out now to make contacts, find the best hospital and doctor for you, to restore you to your original state, and give you the capital to climb into that big shot’s bed."

Francesca’s gaze was vicious.

Ava Morgan looked down on climbing into anyone’s bed with less than great family background, wealth, and power.

But when it came to getting into the President’s bed, Francesca was in full support, with both hands and feet!!

If successful, she could also follow and become nobility herself, living as an aristocrat for life, just thinking about it felt delightful.

"Mom, I’ll head upstairs now. You can’t ruin this; you must do it right, or I’m finished," Ava said worriedly, "And you must keep this a secret from the President’s side, not a hint can be leaked."

If the secret got out and Lucas Knight found out she had the procedure! If he knew her virginity was false, he would surely cast her aside, never to see the light of day in this life.

"Don’t worry, with me here, everything will be handled properly." Francesca stood up from the sofa, grabbing the purse from the table, and walked out of the villa.

...

Outside the villa stood a line of maids and the housekeeper.

Seeing Francesca come out, they all respectfully greeted her, "Good evening, ma’am."

Francesca looked at them with disdain, "Did you hear anything tonight?" She was referring to her earlier conversation with Ava.

"No, we didn’t hear anything!"

"Yes ma’am, we didn’t hear a thing..."

The maids said, trembling.

"That’s good. You better not have heard anything, or I’ll cut out your tongues!" Francesca said, seemingly jokingly.

But the maids knew, she meant it.

She acted charming in the family but was very harsh on the maids in private! So everyone trembled upon seeing her.

Tonight they vaguely heard her discussing something, but they were too far to hear clearly.

"Alright, carry on with your work now." Francesca instructed, swaying her hips towards the garage, also putting on a mask to cover her face.

Just in case, to avoid being photographed by reporters, or she would be doomed!

So Francesca was very thorough, wearing sunglasses and a mask for protection.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by lotustale.com