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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 121
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Chapter 121

Chapter: 121 “Mr. Thomas, | believe you like this champagne.”

The soft voice annoyed Millie. She took a closer look at the woman. She had a slim waist and long legs, and was indeed beautiful. Millie was in the middle of yawning, but stopped mid-action.

Instead of reaching out to take the glass like the woman expected, Marcus glanced sideways at Millie. Millie narrowed her eyes at the both of them. The woman was clearly announcing her romantic interest in Marcus. The fun atmosphere that was in the room seconds ago died down as everyone focused their attention on this.

Millie tilted her head slightly, taking in the situation. This woman clearly thought she was a joke. Or did she not hear her call him darling when she cin?

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Marcus didn’t send the woman away, nor did something to show up for Millie.

Millie looked away, deciding to ignore the situation. Seeing this, Marcus also looked away from her and accepted the glass of champagne.

“Thanks.”

The woman flashed a knowing suggestive smile in response, provoking Millie again.

The woman was clearly trying to embarrass and step on her.

The atmosphere in the room changed again.

Millie frowned. She had to fix this fast.

“Poura glass too,” she said, pointing to the champagne in Marcus’ hand and looking pointedly at the woman.

Sure enough, the woman's face flushed with anger.

“| thought you were drinking juice. Besides, | don’t work here as a server,” the woman replied, forcing herself to keep her tone

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calm.

Millie wasn’t stupid. She could tell that the woman wasn’t a server. She supported her cheek with one hand and continued, “I was drinking juice, but what | want right now is champagne. | know you aren't a server. But can’t you poura glass of champagne? | mean, you just poured one for Mr. Thomas. Or am | just not important enough?” Millie smiled at the woman.

The woman couldn't return the smile. It seemed that Millie wasn’t as easy to bully as she had imagined.

Serving the woman that was married to the man she liked in front of people who knew this was the kind of humiliation she couldn’t put on herself.

So, she looked at Marcus, hoping for something, but it was obvious that he had no intention of speaking up for her. Taking a deep breath, she refilled the glass and handed it to Millie, who took it with a charming smile on her face.

“Thank you.”