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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 332
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Chapter 332

Chapter: 332

Sensing the anomaly, Marcus promptly pulled out his phone and reached out to Derek, the undercover overseer. The dense banyan tree served as an excellent site for clandestine photography.

“Investigate this.”

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After terminating the call, Marcus wore a contemplative look. He looked up, surveyed the crowd, and directed his attention towards a young staff member dressed in white.

“Would you like to take photos with me?” The staff member in a white dress, along with the rest of the crowd, was taken aback.

However, not wanting to let a golden chance to snap a picture with an attractive man slip, she hastily stepped forward and responded with a shy nod.

“Yes,” Could it be that this distinguished gentleman had feelings for her? He had shelled out a considerable sum to rent the manor today. His family was reported to have unmatched fame.

She had just witnessed tension between this gentleman and the bride. And now, his request for a photo with her implied he didn’t care for the bride at all. It suggested he might be harboring feelings for her.

Marcus responded nonchalantly.

“Stand next toand face the camera.”

The spectators were flabbergasted by the unfolding scene.

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“What's happening?”

“Damn it! Am | hallucinating?”

Before Bruce could interrogate, Marcus and the girl had already commenced their photo shooting. Unlike Millie, this girl was fully cooperative. She voluntarily clung to Marcus’ arm and flashed a sweet smile at the camera.

The photographer, too, was puzzled. But he didn’t dare question Marcus and proceeded with his duty.

When Millie ended her call to the hospital and returned, she happened upon the spectacle in the photography area. Overcby a sense of betrayal, she gripped the hem of her wedding dress tightly, her rage escalating.

Did Marcus consider her deceased? Or was he simply trying to infuriate her?

Just as the jubilant girl was about to loop her arms around Marcus’ neck. Marcus interjected coolly. “That's enough.”