Chapter 750
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
Pressing his lips together, he was consumed with the absurdity of it all. How could he have been so
easily deceived by the one he loved?
A realization gnawed at him; his unwavering trust in her had led him to choose her side time and time
again.
The woman he had once loved so deeply had now become the focus of his hatred.
Memories of his cruelty towards Millie flooded his mind, and his heart ached in a way he couldnât
explain.
Fiona suddenly fell to her knees before Leon, desperation in her eyes. She knew that without him, she
would return to her old, impoverished life, or perhaps something even worse.
With tears in her eyes, she begged, âFlynn, Iâm begging you. Give me one more chance. Please! Iâll
change back to the person you loved.â
Leonâs voice was filled with bitterness as he replied, âDo you really think you can return to the way you
were? What I miss most is your kindness, but youâve discarded it. In that case, Iâm done with you.â
The fact that she was kneeling before him made him realize that she was just doing it for his money,
and it filled him with revulsion. Millie had knelt before him once, but it had been to save a life, an act
that deserved a modicum of respect.
A sense of hopelessness settled over him. There was no one left in the world for him to care for.
Seething with anger, Leon turned away and left coldly. Fionaâs fingers clawed at the air, attempting to
grab the corner of his clothing, but she failed. She closed her eyes, a feeling of dread washing over her.
Her dream of marrying into wealth was shattered.
âMillie, you set me up. You are so cruel. You robbed me of my happiness. I curse you to be hit by a car
when you step outside!â Fiona shouted in desperation.
Millie shifted her gaze away from the retreating figure of Leon, a sneer curving her lips. In her opinion,
Fiona deserved no sympathy.
âIâm sure youâre well aware of whether itâs a setup or a fact,â she answered.
Feeling Marcusâ cold stare, Fiona was filled with fear. In the end, she realized she was no match for
Millie.
Standing up, Fiona turned to look at Giovanni.
She then said, âSo youâve betrayed me already. How foolish you are. Now that I have nothing, you canât
extract a single penny from me. You are the greatest fool in the world. You didnât help me; instead, you
helped Millie.â
Giovanni remained silent, his face unreadable. Between life and money, the choice was clear to him:
life was paramount.
He walked over to Marcus, with his head bowed and a defeated look in his eyes.
Giovanniâs voice was firm as he said, âMr. Thomas, | will leave Preagend immediately and never
return.â
Fionaâs eyes widened in surprise as a cold realization dawned on her.
Turning around, Giovanni brushed past Fiona, his voice tinged with resignation.
âLife means more to me than money.â