Chapter 505
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Denbyâs countenance shifted, registering shock.
âWhat? How could she engage in such a senseless act?â
Denbyâs perplexed inquiry came to an abrupt halt as his guilty gaze shifted towards Millie.
The realization struck him that Mia's seemingly foolish act had not been targeted at herself. The medicine must have been
intended for Millie.
Marcusâ chilly and calculating gaze rested on the tea cup Mia had consumed earlier.
Miaâs urging for Millie to drink the tea replayed in his mind.
With this revelation cemented, Marcus rose from his seat, his lips curving with a frigid edge.
âWe have urgent matters to attend to. We're leaving.â
âPerhaps stay a bit longer... Alright, if you have matters to attend to, proceed. Feel free to visit us more often in the future.â
Denbyâs attempt to extend their stay met Marcusâ unwavering coldness, leaving him no room to insist. Reluctantly, he acceded to
Marcusâ terse announcement.
As they exited the premises, Millie walked ahead, her steps faltering.
Climbing into the car and closing the door, Millie was startled as Marcus approached, opening the door on her side, his imposing
presence enfolding her.
His hand deftly adjusted the backrest of her seat, granting her added comfort.
Millie reclined, the sudden movement catching her off guard, though the adjustment came to a gentle halt before it could cause
her any unease.
Swiftly, Marcusâ hand pressed against Millieâs abdomen, a ferocious glint flashing in his eyes at the audacity of someone to
terminate his family line.
On this day, Millie donned a bright yellow dress, its hem grazing her knees, radiating a lively energy.
Her ponytail was elegantly secured at the crown of her head, a few wisps of hair framing her clear and graceful neck. Her
presence exuded a gentle and youthful allure, reminiscent of a blossoming young woman.
The touch of Marcusâ hand against her abdomen jolted Millieâs heart with apprehension.
âWhat are you doing?â she protested.
Marcusâ severity softened, with a hint of arrogance lacing his tone as he spoke.
âJust ensuring the future site for my son remains intact.â
His son?!