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.

she had the pen in her grasp, Millie cautiously took a step back. But as she rose, she

“Ah.”

up, making her weak. She ended up

rested against his firm thigh, and her scent

strong chest close to her and

throw

What?

amiss. She felt a chill run down her spine, wondering where she

gaze, she discovered she was sitting on Marcus’ thigh. Heat surged to her cheeks as

a seat without my consent. Now, it’s my turn to decide when you can rise,” Marcus asserted dominantly,