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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 243
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Chapter 243

“Darling, be careful; it’s hot,” Millie cooed sweetly, her cheeks adorned with a light blush. Her voice was honey-like and charming. Eventually, the man accepted the cup of tea. Relieved, Millie exhaled a sigh.

Upon turning around, she saw her grandmother smiling contently. A blush tinted Millie's face at the sight. It had been quite some tsince she last saw her grandmother so genuinely happy.

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“Millie, slice this fruit.”

As soon as Millie settled down, her grandma pointed to a bag full of fruit on the bedside table.

Nodding, Millie peeled a large apple.

Grandma didn’t converse much afterward, but her smile was ever-present.

Marcus rose and announced, “Grandma, | have smatters to attend to. | must be going now. This bracelet is for you.” Marcus withdrew a blue velvet box from his pocket and unveiled a dazzling bracelet inside.

After a quick assessment, Millie was taken aback. This bracelet was clearly high-end and meant to be a token of significant importance.

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Marcus’ mere presence at her grandmother's side was unexpected, let alone his act of presenting a gift. {t's too extravagant. | cannot accept it. All | need from both of you is to lead a good life.” Grandma, known for her modesty, was startled at the sight of the expensive piece of jewelry, immediately feeling a pang of guilt.

“Consider this a gift from me. I’ve been engrossed in company matters since marrying Millie and haven't found tto visit grandma. Please accept this bracelet as my apology.”

Millie? The utterance of her nmade Millie's heart skip a beat.

Grandma pushed the bracelet back. Marcus, with a reassuring smile, left the bracelet on the bedside table and made his exit. “Millie, is this bracelet really as costly as it looks? Such a beautiful piece; | can’t possibly wear it.” Grandma picked up the bracelet and carefully ran her fingers over it.

Millie pursed her lips, stealing a glance at the now vacant doorway, before responding, “Grandma, don’t worry about the cost. Here, lethelp you put it on.

It's going to look splendid on you.” “| don’t need to wear it. Look at my rough hands. These things aren't suited for me. Store it safely.”

“simply put it on.”