Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Marcus took Millie’s hand, leading her toward the Porsche. Humphrey and Nancy clumsily exited the Jaguar, and all four found themselves standing beside the silver car.

Humphrey’s fists clenched in anger. Marcus had just rammed his car into the guardrail, the action feeling like a direct slap to his face.

With a challenging frown, Marcus lifted his chin and asked in a teasing manner, “Mr. Morgan, so you still want to try?”

Humphrey’s face tightened, his fist clenching as he looked ready for a fight. Without hesitation, he snapped, “Okay.”

He felt the need to redeem himself.

“What do you want to play? It’s up to you.”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

a confident smile playing

See you

Preagend, marked by its rolling road surfaces, more than a hundred complex turns, and

get in the car.” Marcus opened the

Millie grabbed his hand, her voice

really going

South Mountain were incredibly complex and permitted no mistakes. Countless famed cars had met their end there. Some became

and a

single mistake could

giving her cheek a tender squeeze. His fury had ignited when he saw Millie trapped by Humphrey, and he had acted impulsively, gunning the

he not restrained himself, he might have run Humphrey

had dared to torment his cherished wife, and now