Chapter 1057
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
After an exhausting seven-hour surgery, Derek was finally wheeled out of the operating room. The sun
was just starting to rise.
Marcus, his face etched with worry and determination, approached the chief surgeon and asked, âHow
is he?â
The surgeon, removing his mask, answered, âMr. Thomas, the surgery went very well. However, the
patient was severely injured. Whether he recovers or not now depends on his fate.â
Marcusâ voice was resolute as he said, âRegardless of anything, we must bring him back.â
The doctor, feeling the weight of Marcusâ determination, took a moment before suggesting, âI
recommend transferring him to a medical facility overseas. The medical expertise there is more
advanced and would likely be more beneficial for his condition. If you agree, I can coordinate with a
foreign hospital right away.â
Without a momentâs hesitation, Marcus instructed, âThen make the arrangements at once.â
âOkay, the doctor responded.
Under Marcusâ intense pressure, the arrangements to transfer Derek to a foreign hospital were made
swiftly.
A dedicated vehicle carrying Derek was soon en route to the airport.
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Marcus, with Millie at his side, returned to the company.
As Millie entered the design department, she noticed that Nancy was away from her desk.
Other than her and Nancy, the department was empty.
What was Nancy doing at her desk? Millieâs suspicion grew as she pondered the unusual behavior.
âGood morning.â Nancy greeted as she walked past, her demeanor cold.
Millie shook her head, choosing to ignore her. She settled at her own desk, noticing the slightly
disorganized materials.
They had been neatly arranged when she left yesterday. Nancy must have tampered with her
materials.
It dawned on Millie that Nancy must have been trying to gain insight into the jewelry designs for Miss
Faircloughâs wedding. However, Millie frequently took her work home, keeping it out of prying eyes.
Her phone chimed, and she received a message from Grace.
âMillie, Iâll come and wait for you downstairs at your company at noon,â it read.
Graceâs concern touched Millie, and she quickly replied, âOkay, come over. Letâs go eat at the dessert
place downstairs together.â
Meanwhile, in the CEOâs office, Marcus stood surveying the approved documents on his desk. A frown
creased his brow as he dialed an internal. Line.
âMr. Thomas,â came the immediate response.
âCome up here for a moment.â
Less than a minute later, Trenton Torres appeared in the CEOâs office, standing at attention.