Chapter 223
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Bjorn ran his fingers through his hair, his facial expression fierce. After a fleeting glance in some direction, he took a swig of his
red wine, pointing at Millie.
âOver here. Donât you see my glass is empty? Refill it.â
Without a plausible reason to refuse, Millie picked up a wine bottle and poured it for Bjorn.
Suddenly, Bjorn altered his demand.
âIno longer want wine. Remove it and brew me some coffee.â
Understanding his intent to trouble her, Millie acknowledged that serving coffee at a banquet setting was peculiar, but in
hospitality, the customerâs wish was paramount.
Exiting the room, Millie swiftly returned with coffee beans and started brewing.
âMr. Kelly has an unusual preference,â Marcus remarked, lighting a cigarette.
Bjorn grunted with a sly grin on his face.
âMr. Thomas, you must see that Iâm a simple man. | donât particularly enjoy wine.
Coffee will perk me up.â
Marcusâ gaze sharpened. He turned to look at Millie, who was quietly brewing coffee. Dressed in a professional outfit that
accentuated her curves, she was an appealing sight. Marcus drummed his fingers, his eyes reflective.
Millie, focused on making the coffee, looked calm and proficient.
Derek whispered to Marcus, âMr. Thomas, Bjorn deserves a lesson. He ordered Mrs. Thomas to brew coffee; he needs to be
disciplined.â
âNot yet,â Marcus responded in a hushed tone.
Resigned, Derek held back his anger and shot Bjorn a look, keeping his peace.
âHurry up, Iâm parched,â Bjorn snapped at Millie.
While Millie inwardly cursed Bjorn, she maintained her cool exterior.
âThe coffee is ready,â she announced.
Millieâs hand extended to fetch the hot cup of coffee, unaware that the brewing water still retained its scalding heat. The resultant
burn sent an unexpected wave of pain surging through her. h!â Millie's hand retracted at lightning speed, recoiling from the
unwelcome sting.
Bjorn, observing this mishap, wasted no time launching into a tirade, his words as venomous as a viperâs bite.
âYou lack the acumen of a bamyard sow! Even a basic task like coffee preparation eludes you. Deliver my coffee without further
delay.â