Chapter 1303
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Delmor, tending to the sizzling chicken wings, declared, âThe wings are ready. Someone should rouse
our companions.â
As Mylo contemplated Marcusâs cautionary words, he shook his head, musing, âPerhaps we should
savor the fruits of our labor ourselves.
I harbor no desire to be held captive by Marcusâs threats.â
The prospect of Barrett Groupâs stock plummeting tomorrow didnât sit well with him.
Sporting a grin, Delmor set aside his grilling implements and rapped on the cabin door.
A N G E L A âs L I B R A R Y
âTime to rise and shine. The feast is cooked to perfection.â
Upon hearing Delmorâs call, Marcus tenderly stirred the woman cradled in his embrace.
âDarling, itâs time to awaken.â
As Millieâs eyes fluttered open, they were met by a pair of irresistibly sensuous lips. She leaned in and
planted a kiss, then bashfully nestled into the crook of his neck, avoiding his gaze.
In the midst of his disbelief, Marcus closed the distance to Millie with a threatening edge to his words.
âIf you persist in your recline, I fear my self-control may slip and an uncontrollable desire might take
hold.â
Millie stirred from her slumber, moving with a deliberate pace as she dressed and tended to her
morning rituals.
Meanwhile, Marcus, displaying an efficiency that was nothing short of impressive, swiftly concluded his
own preparations and approached Millie while she was in the midst of brushing her teeth.
âIâll head out first to take a look at things. Join me when youâre ready,â he informed her.
Millieâs response was a barely audible murmur.
Upon completing her preparations and emerging from the room, a hint of self-consciousness washed
over Millie. Sleeping past noon was a luxury that a traditional family would likely never tolerate in a
prospective daughter-in-law.
Just as she ventured out, Mylo, the epitome of disdainful intent, happened to stroll past her.
He couldnât help but exclaim with a click of his tongue, âTsk, do you even know what time it is now?â
Millie couldnât help but pout as she retorted, âWhatâs it to you?
Canât I sleep as I please when Iâm out for some fun?â
While she might have felt self-conscious and embarrassed when others made such remarks, she was
not about to let Myloâs words slide.
Myloâs lips twitched twice, he knew better than to provoke Millie, who held a special place in Marcusâs
heart.
In addition to Mylo, Delmor, and Judie, there was another girl whom Millie was unfamiliar with.
Judie sat gracefully in a chair, engrossed in her book, exuding an air of ladylike elegance.