Chapter 1099
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
When Marcus reached Millieâs hospital room, he found her looking despondent.
âWhy do you look so down?â
Marcus settled himself on the edge of the bed, taking Millieâs hand that was free from the infusion.
Pressing her lips together, Millie met Marcusâ gaze, a trace of sadness flickering in her eyes.
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âI was watching television earlier. D.S Jewelry had a press conference to unveil their new products, but
those products are the Swan series I created for Miss Fairclough. They released the jewelry first,
rendering my design drafts nothing but useless scraps of paper.â
Marcusâ face registered shock at the revelation.
He understood the relentless effort Millie poured into her designs.
For a quality piece, she would forsake sleep, food, and drink.
âBut how did they get their hands on your work?â Marcus asked, utterly baffled. Since the designs were
with Millie, how could they have been obtained?
Millie dropped her gaze for a moment, then lifted her head and drew a deep breath.
âIf I tell you what happened, you must promise not to be angry and to trust me. Can you do that?â
Seeing the apprehensive expression on Millieâs face, Marcus was momentarily stunned but then gave a
reassuring nod.
âGo ahead.â
âI once encountered the owner of D.S Jewelry. He dragged me into this pitch-black room, and I was
terrified. I had my designs with me at the time. He acted very strangely, sitting silently and not letting
me leave. Eventually, someone seemed to be looking for him, so he let me go. When I got out, I
discovered my design drafts were missing. I was too frightened to go back and retrieve them.â
Marcusâ face tightened, his mind racing with unsavory thoughts. No man would be at ease with his wife
being pulled into a secluded room by another man.
It could easily lead to misunderstandings.
Observing Marcusâ reaction, Millie grew more anxious, realizing her promise not to get angry was
failing.
âHoney? You have to believe me. I swear I did nothing to betray you in that room, or may lightning
strike me.â
Marcusâ eyes narrowed. He had already delved into the background of D.S Jewelryâs boss, Mr. Morgan,
who was none other than Ryan.
Ryanâs actions were motivated by animosity towards Marcus, and Millie was an unfortunate pawn in his
game.
He recalled the phone number that had sent a message to Millie previously. He had asked Derek to
investigate, discovering it was Ryan.
Millie continued to watch him, her eyes wide with fear that he might not trust her. Observing her
distress, Marcusâ features softened, and he pulled her into a reassuring embrace.
âI believe you. But you must promise to tell me if anything like this happens again in the future.â
Upon reflecting on this, Marcus felt gratitude toward Leon for facilitating Millieâs exit from Ryanâs
company.