Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

hapter: 11

“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.

years ago, but it was obvious that he only saw her as his

up easily. Only she was worthy of being the mistress of the

now, then. Don’t stay

peace in the study was restored. Marcus, irritated by Millie’s

that he was a woman-hungry beast

he was holding, picked up the magazine Millie had dropped on the

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

buy

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

the unexpectedly sweet and pleasant

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