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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 1277
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Ethan looked through the rearview mirror and saw Millie throwing chips into her mouth. He couldn’t help but chuckle.

“You do have a thing for chips.”

Millie lowered her head shyly.

Halfway through a bag of chips, Millie bit her bottom Lip and Looked at Ethan. He had been serving the Thomas family for a long time. He must know Shera.

“Ethan, what can you tellabout Shera and Marcus? I know she’s back.”

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Ethan was stunned for a moment. He didn’t know how to answer that.

He wasn’t really at liberty of saying anything about Marcus. Besides, nothing really ever happened between Marcus and Shera at the time. It was all just a rumor.

“You have nothing to worry about, madam. Mr. Thomas never loved her.

It was just a rumor.”

Ethan’s words weren’t enough to wane Millie’s worry. Now that Shera had taken action against her, her intentions were obvious.

Millie couldn’t help but feel annoyed. Why were so many women in love with Marcus?

If she had known about this earlier, she would have never agreed to replace Mia and marry him.

“We still have a long way to go, madam. You should get srest,”

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Ethan said, seeing how restless Millie was after what he said. He felt nervous. Wasn’t his answer good enough?

If they got hand Marcus found that Millie wasn’t in a good mood, he would wonder why, and Ethan was scared of taking the blame.

“Okay. Wakeup when we arrive.”

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Two hours later, they finally arrived. When Millie walked into the Cloud Villa, she found a group of servants she hadn’t seen before.

The servants too were confused to see her.

Millie walked in, smiling at them as she did so.

When Millie stood in the hall, a maid gathered scourage and cover boldly.

“Are you the mistress of the house?”

Millie had to hold back her laughter as she stared into the confused maid’s eyes.

“I am. When did you begin working here?”

The maid bowed her head quickly and said, “Nice to meet you, madam.