Chapter 524
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
âMr. Thomas, madam, Bria is orchestrating a scheme against Mrs. Thomas. The claim that she has a liaison with a staff member
is baseless. She truly did not engage in such actions,â Gemma interjected, stepping forward in fervent defense of Millie.
âGemma, your aptitude for mendacity is quite impressive. It's no secret that you share a close bond with Mrs. Thomas. Your
diligence during workdays is notably lackluster. Clearly, youâre relying on Mrs. Thomas for leniency,â Bria retorted.
Gemmaâs frustration mingled with the anxiety of being framed.
Protesting, Gemma denied, âIâve never slacked off. Youâre crossing a line. Youâre the one exploiting your seniority to shirk your
responsibilities.â
Promptly, Bria countered, âReally? Mae, enlighten us. Was she indeed idling?â
Gemma stated, âMaeâs allegiance to you is clear; naturally, sheâd advocate on your behalf.â
Millie subtly gestured to Gemma, urging her to halt. Given Briaâs knack for deceit,
Celeste would likely give credence to her account.
Millie's smile carried a hint of coldness after she unmasked Briaâs true nature.
âBria, I'll let this slide this time. Repercussions will follow your actions,â Millie acknowledged, understanding her lack of defense
due to the absence of surveillance in the room.
âDonât you have tasks to fulfil? Why loiter here?â Marcus suddenly reprimanded the assembly.
The staff promptly dispersed.
Millie knelt to gather the fragments, placing them in a container. She had endured the false accusations, focusing on salvaging
the shattered vase.
As she readied to depart, Marcusâ voice sounded behind her.
âWhere do you think youâre headed?â She heard a growl coming from Marcus.
Startled, Millie turned to meet Marcusâ icy gaze, a pang of hurt surfacing as she squinted at him.
Evidently, his trust in her remained tenuous.
âI'm heading out to acquire some poison. Since Iâve been falsely accused, | might as well embrace the role and exact a fitting
revenge,â Millie retorted.
Her accusatory finger pointed at Bria, who appeared frantic at the statement.
âWhat? You canât do that to me. Madam, Mr. Thomas, intervene!â Bria exclaimed.
In response, Millie left the scene.
Marcus stepped forward, guiding Millie to their bedroom. He shut the door, his gaze unwavering as he regarded her.