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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 351
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Chapter 351

Chapter: 351

“What are you lot doing? Subdue her quickly!”

At that moment, despair overcMillie. She was being deceived.

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She wanted to break free and run before the men could reach her, but the woman’s strength was too much. The two men swiftly closed in.

“Help...” Millie’s plea was stifled by a hand covering her mouth.

“Get her in the van quickly. Make sure no one sees her.”

Millie was dragged towards the minibus parked in the alley. Her feet scraping against the ground indicated her resistance, but it was in vain.

The minibus door was flung open, and Millie was forcibly pulled inside. She tried to wedge her legs against the door to prevent it from closing.

She was aware of the impending danger once the door closed and the vehicle moved.

“Be quick. We'll be spotted.” The old woman noticed Millie’s continued struggle and forcefully moved her legs.

Millie’s struggles proved futile. The woman used sheer force to push Millie’s legs inside the vehicle.

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The woman climbed into the car, ready to shut the door. Millie, terrified at the impending closure of the door, welled up with tears. Just when all hope seemed lost, a hand reached out, halting the door’s movement.

With a swift pull, the door was thrown open again.

Standing outside the car was a man dressed in black, his demeanor stern.

“Is that him?” Millie wondered. “Is he here to rescue me?”

Harlan’s icy stare at the people in the vehicle sent shivers down their spines.

“Hey, who are you? Mind your own business,” the driver snapped, twisting around and brandishing a dagger with an intimidating glare.

Witnessing Millie’s terror, Harlan commanded loudly, “Release her.” “Let her go? That’s not happening,” cthe refusal. Though frightened by Harlan’s presence, the woman feigned composure, her fear betrayed only by her swallow.

“stop wasting twith him. Drive already.”