Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

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“It’s late. You should go home now.”

Marcus glanced at her before returning his attention to the document in his hands.

Rhea’s face turned pale. The look Marcus had sent her way was so cold and uncaring, She looked out the window before asking timidly, “Can you drive me home? It’s too dark outside, and I’m scared.”

Marcus did not even bother to look up as he replied, “I have some business matters to take care of. I’ll ask Ethan to drive you home.”

Dissatisfaction rose within Rhea, but she stifled the need to express it in Marcus’s presence.

effort to make up for what happened five years

Only she

I’ll take my leave now, then.

irritated by Millie’s

implied that he

he was holding, picked up the magazine Millie had dropped on the table, and sat back in

and gazed at the three hundred-thousand-dollar price tag. Then, he looked at the one Rhea had been eyeing, the one

to buy her a bag?

was already trying to get him to buy her a bag. He snorted and threw

eyes, recalling the unexpectedly sweet and pleasant scent that surrounded him when Millie stopped

noticed that his mind had wandered to the woman, Marcus shook his head, the corners of his mouth turning down in a scowl. This must be a ploy to get his attention, devised by that wicked woman. He would not put it past her. After all, she even drugged her own family to marry