Chapter 867
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
His stubbornness was perplexing. Was it truly necessary for her to concoct a fabrication?
Observing Millieâs icy gaze, Roland shifted uncomfortably.
âDonât be upset. Iâm leaving. But trust me, heâs nowhere near as wealthy as I am. Donât fall for him
As Roland sauntered away, downtrodden, Millie couldnât help but recall last nightâs incident-the insectâs
bite inflicted on Roland due to her. Her empathy stirred, prompting her to set the record straight.
âRoland, hold on a moment.â
He halted with a glimmer of hope. Approaching him, Millie assumed a serious demeanor.
âI havenât been dishonest with you. I truly am married. Please donât waste your time pursuing me.â
Rolandâs initial joy faded swiftly, his expression clouding with evident disappointment as Millieâs words
didnât align with his expectations. However, confronted with Millieâs unwavering seriousness, he found it
impossible to delude himself any longer.
Millieâs exquisite beauty and prestigious graduation from the top university in Preagend naturally
attracted a multitude of admirers, making her marriage entirely reasonable and expected.
After a protracted silence, Roland finally spoke up.
âI apologize for my past actions towards you. I was rather foolish back then,â Roland admitted with a
hint of regret.
In truth, it wasnât until this moment that he recognized how his actions during that time were fueled by
an undeniable attraction to Millieâs unique personality. Amidst his former role as a schoolyard bully, she
stood apart from the rest. Her absence of fear towards him piqued his curiosity, drawing his heightened
attention towards her.
Yet now, such comprehension arrived far too belatedly.
âItâs alright. Iâve forgotten what happened in the past.â Millie smiled. Roland left, feeling downcast.
Hans Ruiz, Rolandâs father observed the scene from a distance, his face darkening. He deemed Millie
ungrateful, failing to appreciate his sonâs affections. After all, Roland hailed from a wealthy family in the
town; it should have been an honor for her to gain his attention.
What a shameless woman.
Millie had a mixed expression on her face as she walked towards Patrick. Seeing her expression,
Patrick smiled in return.
âIf youâre not a fan of these strawberries, feel free to share them with your neighbors. Iâll head back to
my tasks,â Patrick said with a friendly smile.
âSure, Iâll give them to Joan. Thank you,â Millie replied gratefully. Millie thought the strawberries would
be perfect for Joan, who had a bad tooth and could easily enjoy these soft fruits.
After Patrick departed, Millie took the strawberries to Joanâs house and handed them over. Then, she
proceeded to get in touch with the workers who would be repairing her roof.
In the CEOâs office at the Thomas Group, Preagend.
âMr. Thomas, itâs lunchtime,â Derek announced as he entered Marcusâ office, bringing the ordered
lunch with him.
âPlace it there and gather all the tasks I need to address over the next couple of days. I intend to
complete them within two hours,â Marcus said, his focus fixed on reviewing a document.
âMr. Thomas, are you planning a business trip?â Derek inquired, perplexed. As far as he knew, Marcus
hadnât scheduled any trips recently. He had even worked late into the night at the office last night.