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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 503
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Chapter 503

This was the most pressing issue for them at the moment. “Millie, stop being foolish and give us the money now. Do you really want to be kicked out of the Thomas family?”

“Am | really the foolish one here? You didn’t even notice that you drank the tea you poisoned. The poison is kicking in, and that’s why your stomach is hurting. You should go to the hospital now before you lose your ability to have children,” Millie advised, glaring at Mia.

“What? What did you just say?” Mia could not believe her ears.

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“| saw how you tampered with one of the cups of tea. That’s how | know that the cup containing the poisoned tea has a small gap in the rim. You didn’t notice it when you were poisoning it, did you?”

The room fell silent once Millie had finished speaking. “Mia, is she telling the truth?” Gianna hissed. Mia shook her head, her face turning white.

“| don’t know, Mom. | wasn’t paying attention to the cups, and then that damned servant cin and shuffled the cups... Ow! Mon, | think | really drank the poison.

My stomach hurts!”

Mia’s forehead was now glistening with cold sweat. The poison was starting to kick in, and the pain was intense. She had to hold on to the dresser to avoid collapsing on the floor.

Gianna’s composure finally gave out.

She cried out, “How did this even happen? Why did you drink the poisoned tea?”

“Mom, please taketo the hospital now! | can’t lose my fertility. I’m not married yet.” Mia was in a full-blown state of panic now. “Yes, yes, I'll take you to the hospital right away.” Gianna went beside Mia and supported her as they walked to the door.

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She turned back to Millie and growled, “If anything happens to Mia, I'll make you pay for it!”

Millie gave a small shrug of her shoulders.

She then responded, “I'll wait for your news, then.”

They dug their own graves. They deserved it.

Acommotion erupted on the second floor as Gianna kicked the door open and hurried Mia and herself downstairs. Anxiety and desperation laced her voice as she shouted, “Get the car! We're going to the hospital!”

Marcus and Denby both looked upward.