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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 1191
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Rylie laughed.

“I saw that event hosted by Thomas Group. So you’re the genius behind Sky Heart? I was blown away. You’re incredibly talented.”

When Rylie had first seen the news, she hadn’t expected Millie, who seemed so down-to-earth, to have such extraordinary skills.

But the revelation only made her happier for her friend.

Rumor had it that Marcus’s mother wasn’t too fond of Millie. Rylie hoped that would change, given Millie’s accomplishments.

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Later in the evening, Marcus arrived to pick Millie up. Glancing at the handsMarcus and the kind, good-looking Millie, Rylie couldn’t help but smile. They really were a perfect pair.

Turning to Marcus, Rylie suggested, “Take her out to dinner, please.

She’s been on her feet all afternoon and must be worn out.”

“I was just looking to get sexercise,” Millie said, setting a cup of warm water on Rylie’s bedside table.

Smiling at her, Marcus said, “Con, let’s go eat.”

As they left the hospital, Marcus couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you doing so much yourself? You’ve hired caregivers, haven’t you?”

“It’s my role as the godmother,” Millie explained.

“Besides, I like to personally select the items. Newborns are very delicate, and everything they use should be chosen with care.”

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Marcus couldn’t help but appreciate her thoughtfulness, even if he thought she might be over- preparing.

It would stand her in good stead whenever they had their own baby, he figured.

They went to a restaurant and enjoyed a peaceful dinner, followed by a leisurely walk.

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Passing a pet store, they heard a dog barking.

Curiosity piqued, Millie peered inside and immediately found herself captivated by a white Samoyed lounging in a cage, its tail wagging lazily.

“Let’s head inside.”

Once inside, Millie pointed to the Samoyed and began to inquire with the young shop owner.

“May I pet him?” Millie asked, captivated by the soft, white fur that looked incredibly inviting.

The young shop owner, who was busy feeding another dog, looked up and greeted Millie with a warm smile.

“Of course, Snow is quite gentle and won’t bite.”

Crouching down, Millie greeted the pup.