Chapter 735
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Marcusâ face fell slightly at the news. âIs it a man or a woman?â he asked, not hiding his discontent.
A flicker of guilt crossed Millieâs face as she detected the unhappiness in Marcusâ eyes.
âHeâs just an ordinary friend; you donât need to worry,â she assured him.
However, Marcusâ displeasure was clear when he learned that her friend was male.
Millie felt hurt, sensing Marcusâ controlling tone.
âItâs alright for now, but please understand, Iâd feel more comfortable if you kept a certain distance from
other men. People can have ulterior motives, and I worry about you,â Marcus explained, his voice
tinged with concern.
Millie was taken aback, feeling as though Marcus was painting all men with a broad brush, including
himself.
Love had a way of making people behave selfishly, and Marcus could feel himself sliding into that
mindset.
His lack of security stemmed from Millieâs natural beauty, which never failed to attract attention.
That evening, Millie felt more at ease and allowed herself to lean into Marcusâ embrace, feeling the
strength in his arms.
She reached for a strawberry and took a bite, savoring the sweet taste.
The sudden ring of Marcusâ phone interrupted their moment. He looked at the caller ID and saw it was
Rhea. Glancing at Millie, he caught her rolling her eyes.
âFeeling a little jealous, are you? You can answer it if you like,â Marcus teased, holding the phone out
to her.
With a mixture of arrogance and amusement, Millie shook her head, refusing to take the call.
âReally?â Marcus asked, raising an eyebrow.
âDo I seem narrow-minded to you? Hurry and answer it. It could be urgent,â Millie remarked.
There was a sly smile on her lips that betrayed her playful demeanor, causing a flicker of suspicion to
cross Marcusâ eyes.
While hesitating about taking the call, Millieâs deft fingers pressed the answer button.
He brought the phone to his ear, his relaxed attitude quickly giving way to a more serious expression.
âWhatâs going on?â Marcus inquired.
âMarcus, how about joining me for dinner tomorrow?â Rheaâs voice came through the other end of the
line.
Listening to the conversation, Millie couldnât help but think that Rhea was maneuvering to escape the
impending marriage proposal, but today, fate wasnât in her favor.