Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Grace’s arrival was swift; her animated greeting was accompanied by a fan to quell the heat.

“I told you to take your time,” Millie commented.

“Well, I’ve missed you. I can’t help but hurry,” Grace responded. “You mentioned you’re attending classes at Preagend University. What’s up? Are you pursuing postgraduate studies there?”

Millie shook her head, Launching into an account of recent events. Grace’s reaction was a sly grin.

“Wow, your husband is taking on the role of your teacher. How’s that feel? Do you get to nap in class?”

“It’s quite the contrary, actually. He’s quite strict, and I’m afraid to make the slightest mistake.”

He’s strict

“Yes.” Millie confirmed.

hope to

they sipped their cool drinks, Grace’s gaze slid to Millie’s flat

for a while. Why hasn’t your belly

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A

you mean? Is there something wrong with my belly?” Millie

health issue? I’ll be happy to go to the hospital with you when I have

did you become such

numerous prodding questions about pregnancy. What was the hurry,

in separate rooms?” Grace’s tone turned serious, expressing concern