Chapter 1314
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
âWho was singing just now? I was drawn in by it.â
It was a soft-spoken and endearing little girl, and her voice was nothing short of adorable.
Why did this adorable and lovely girl arrive by herself? Millie couldnât help but ask, âKid, whereâs your
mommy? She might be worried if youâre out here all alone.â
With a determined effort, the little girl lifted her short legs and clumsily crossed the threshold, entering
the house.
âMy mom is taking pictures in the garden. She was too busy to be with me. I heard someone singing,
so I decided to come here,â she explained innocently.
The little girl bounced into the room, still somewhat breathless.
âWhy arenât you singing more? I want to hear more,â she implored with eager eyes.
A N G E L A âs L I B R A R Y
Millie had mustered the courage to sing a song, but the thought of being recorded as a ringtone was
too daunting. She couldnât bear the embarrassment of it.
Millie tenderly touched the girlâs black braid and said, âIâm a bit tired of singing right now. How about
something to drink? Would you like some milk?â
The girl shook her head firmly.
âMy mommy told me not to accept food from strangers.â
Millie nodded in approval, appreciating the girlâs cautious nature.
âIf you donât sing, Iâll go find my mommy, or sheâll get worried,â the little girl said before scampering off.
Millie tilted her head and remarked, âSheâs so adorable.â
Marcus gazed down at Millie, his eyes traveling from the tip of her delicate nose to her lower abdomen,
a mischievous smile forming.
âOur baby will be even more adorable.â
Millie blinked her eyes and placed her hand on her stomach. Suddenly, she realized that her menstrual
cycle was three days late. Could it be possible that she was pregnant?
âWhatâs wrong?â Marcus asked.
âIf I am pregnant-and Iâm not sure yet-would you prefer a boy or a girl?â Millie hesitated before speaking
softly.
She wasnât certain yet. If her period still didnât arrive, she decided that she would purchase a pregnancy
test to check.
Marcusâs eyes sparkled, and he gazed at Millieâs soft belly.
Millie spoke sweetly as she nuzzled her head against his shoulder.
âI meant âifâ. Donât overthink it. Answer me.â
Her gentle and delicate demeanor brought joy to Marcus. He tenderly traced his thick palm along her
graceful, white neck before leaning in close to her ear with his soft lips. In a sultry tone, he said, âDo
you genuinely want to know the answer? Well, if it happens, Iâd hope for boy-girl twins. A daughter as
sweet as you and a son as handsome as me.â