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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 1279
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As soon as the car stopped at Cloud Villa, Marcus ran inside. It had been so long since he saw Millie. He felt like a drug addict in need of his fix.

“Mr. Thomas, you are back.”

The maid’s voice pulled Millie’s attention.

She raised her head and looked over.

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Marcus stood in the doorway, his handsface and captivating eyes sweeping over the living room in search of her.

Millie’s heart thumped in her chest. She felt like she hadn’t seen him in years.

When his eyes finally fell on her, he rushed to her side and stared at her beautiful face.

“Why didn’t you call me?” he asked.

“Don’t look atlike that! Go upstairs and wash up,” Millie scolded, feeling hot and bothered under his intense gaze. She kept her voice low, out of the ears of the maids that walked around.

Instead of going upstairs, Marcus sat down next to her and gently pinched her soft earlobe, an evil grin playing at the corner of his lips.

“Why are you in such a hurry to askto wash up? Tell me, honey, do you want to..”

Millie gasped, appalled by his indiscretion.

When his hand brushed lightly against her soft red earlobe, Millie felt as if she had received an electric shock all over her body. His words didn’t help but only made her feel ashamed and hot.

“I want nothing! I’m not as dirty as you,” she shouted.

Millie lowered her head, acting shy. Marcus absolutely loved it when she looked shy.

When Marcus saw Millie, he felt like a man again.

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He quirked an eyebrow in disbelief. Millie just called him dirty. She sure was getting bolder.

He leaned back, his hand around her slender waist going down until it reach its target. Millie wore a white T-shirt and light blue jeans. She didn’t look Like a rich lady, but an innocent girl.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

Millie gasped, feeling him grab and pinch her buttocks. She turned around and rolled her eyes at him.

Marcus wasn’t apologetic in the least. He stared at her with a smile and said, “It feels good.”

“Bastard!” Millie cursed.

Had this happened to her in the bus, she would beat the lecher to the ground.

Marcus lifted his chin as if to say something.