Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Suddenly, the door burst open, and a young woman rushed in.

Harlan’s face darkened, anger replacing concern.

“Who allowed you in here? Leave! No one is permitted here without my consent!” he barked, emphasizing the need to keep Marcus’ condition confidential.

The young woman’s fear was evident, but to everyone’s surprise, she approached Harlan and took hold of his arm.

“Then come out with me. I miss you so much,” she pleaded, trying to pull Harlan from the room.

Harlan was tall and solidly built. She strained to pull him away, exerting all her strength, but her efforts were in vain.

With ease, Harlan withdrew his hand and fixed a steady gaze on her.

with you? Why must you

and daring woman. If a man had behaved in such a manner, he would have physically ejected him

her determination

my name is Mavis. Don’t forget it,” she declared, a flash of disappointment in her eyes as she rushed

followed her exit before turning to

Harlan closed the door

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

ensure she was unhurt. Though she wasn’t injured, she insisted that I had hit her and that I should be held responsible. In truth, I stopped the car in time, and it never touched her. She was only frightened. Now

lips. Never before had he seen a

doctor joined in the laughter. It was common knowledge that Harlan’s demeanor was intimidating;

her car and approached the grand iron gate, her forehead creased

servant, a plain middle-aged woman, noticed