Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter: 187

Once seated, though tardy, Millie found her appetite missing. An unbearable weight clung to her heart.

Apart from Marcus, the others at the table were the company’s brass, the power holders. As Millie occupied her seat, their expressions morphed into inquisitive masks.

Marcus, unfazed, picked up his milk glass, leaned back leisurely, and cast a sideways glance at Millie.

He remembered how he had slipped back into his room at the crack of dawn, guilt gnawing at his conscience as he stole a glance at Millie’s flushed, peaceful countenance in slumber.

His initial intention was merely to find solace in Millie’s bed, troubled by sleepless nights. But seeing her sleep so peacefully, his heart faltered, succumbing to the temptation of staying longer.

the bed, simply to acquaint himself with its touch, before promptly departing. However, little did he anticipate that he would find himself on the cusp of slumber,

Millie knew that he slept in her bed last night, she would

he had an uncanny feeling that if Millie were to discover his nocturnal intrusion, her reaction would

Millie listlessly forked a piece of bread and chewed, she allowed her palm to prop up her cheek, her

was wondering who that man

Marcus being in her room before she retired for the night and surreptitiously

unlatched the window

dissecting his steak, the profile of his face radiating authority. No signs

the timing was so precise they almost locked eyes, but Millie managed to

by her side, and interrogate him about

Thomas, you seem under the weather. Shall I