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.

in an effort to make up for what happened five years ago,

type to give up easily. Only she was worthy

leave now, then. Don’t stay up too

the study was restored. Marcus, irritated by Millie’s behaviour and words, massaged the space

only tricked him into marrying her, but she also implied that he was a woman-hungry beast

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

the page 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 that cost one hundred fifty thousand dollars.

wanted him to buy her a bag?

even with her yet, but she was already trying to get him to

recalling the unexpectedly sweet and pleasant scent that surrounded

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