Chapter 525
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
âAre you truly planning to procure poison?â he inquired.
âAbsolutely. Since I've been painted as the villain, why not enact it?â Millie affirmed.
As the words left her lips, she clenched them in defiance, her eyes aflame with anger.
In a fleeting moment, Marcusâ expression shifted, a blend of perplexity and realization coloring his gaze. His bewilderment
stemmed from the sight of Millie still clutching the container.
âWhy are you still holding it? Set it down,â he commanded.
Millie met his gaze with a fiery resolve, her grasp unyielding.
She replied, âGiven your assumption that | broke it, Iâm going to mend it and return it to you.â
Her intent extended beyond mere repair; she would seek retribution against Briaâs cunning ways.
Briaâs duplicity had been unmasked. Millie recognized the true extent of her cunning.
âYou can't fix it. It had been broken. It canât be what it was,â Marcus declared.
A flicker of pain crossed Marcusâ countenance. The reverence he held for his great-grandfather was unshakeable. The vase, his
sole inheritance from his great-grandfather, was shattered now.
Even if mending it was plausible, he would undertake the restoration himself.
Observing an unfamiliar emotion briefly dart through Marcusâ eyes, Millie pressed her lips together.
âI'm confident it can be repaired,â Millie asserted, her resolve unyielding.
Marcus didnât intervene further, consulting the clock before departing for the company.
At the cosmetic hospital.
Rhea scrutinized Millieâs profile once more.
Bria had relayed the morning's incident to Rhea, arousing her satisfaction.
She was committed to making Millieâs existence wretched this time. Otherwise, enduring the agony of breast augmentation
would be in vain.
Rhea lifted her gaze.
She inquired, âDuring Millieâs college years, was there an altercation with a girl that resulted in her disfigurement?â
Analia nodded affirmatively.