Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

“Weren’t you the one who knocked it down? Retrieve it now. This is a gem pen, a globally limited edition.” Marcus assessed Millie from head to toe, as if evaluating her.

Millie paled. The gem pen was a symbol of luxury. Each pen was worth a fortune.

Why did she always have such rotten luck? Just as she was about to finish her work, she managed to land herself in another predicament.

“Alright, I’ll retrieve it at once.”

Submissively, Millie bent over to fetch the object, exposing her slim waist in the process. Marcus glimpsed at her, his gaze darkening.

Millie silently pleaded, wishing for the pen to remain intact.

had the pen in her grasp, Millie cautiously took a step back. But as she rose, she found herself colliding into a warm, muscular

“Ah.”

weak. She ended up seated on Marcus’

against his firm

by the strong chest close to her and

throw yourself at

What?

felt a

she discovered she was sitting on Marcus’ thigh. Heat surged to her cheeks as they flushed a

to decide when you can rise,” Marcus