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.

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

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

my leave now, then. Don’t stay up

the study was restored. Marcus, irritated by

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

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

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

him to buy

even got even with her yet, but she was already trying to get him to buy her a bag. He snorted and

eyes, recalling the unexpectedly sweet and pleasant scent that

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