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Chapter 540
“Hello, taken by this windbreaker? Cinside and have a closer look. I’m certain your husband would look marvelous in it.” Turning her gaze to the shop assistant, Millie swiftly snapped back to reality. “Y’m sorry, I’m just browsing.” She shook her head and departed with her loaded bag.
As she walked, she involuntarily knocked her head, jarring herself back to her senses. Why had she entertained the thought of buying clothing for Marcus? Was she truly adopting the role of his wife?
As Millie stood on the verge of summoning a taxi, a Maserati pulled up beside her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA furrow etched itself onto her brow as she instinctively retreated a step. The vehicle’s recklessness nearly encroached on her personal space. The audacity of the driver was astounding.
The passenger window gradually slid down, unveiling the driver—none other than Rhea. Her gaze swept over the bag clutched in Millie's hand.
“Grocery shopping, Millie?”
Unmistakably Rhea, for who else could exhibit such brazen arrogance? Rhea’s lip curled in derision.
“So, you're reduced to cleaning and cooking now? How utterly pitiable.” In the face of derisive remarks, Millie wielded her signature retort.
She hoisted the bag higher.
“Oh, you’ve misconstrued. My husband simply yearned to savor my culinary creations, beseechingto conjure a feast. Hence, these acquisitions I’m contemplating whipping up a delectable fish soup for him. Take a look—I handpicked this fish from the supermarket. By the way, do you happen to have sfree time? Would you care to partake in my culinary endeavor? | assure you, you'll be utterly enamored.”
Bearing her discomfort, Rhea retorted, “Absolutely not. The villa has a best chef.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHow could Marcus entrust you with cooking? Your culinary exploits must be nothing short of abysmal.”
In the ensuing moments, Rhea unveiled her trump card. Lowering the window, she proudly presented her augmented bosom. Millie’s astonishment was palpable. “Your bosom?”
“Have you been curious about my recent activities? | stumbled upon a specialized guide for breast enhancement. Observe. Have they not grown plumper?” Despite the discomfort, Rhea’s posture conveyed the illusion of fullness.
Could a breast enhancement manual truly yield such rapid results?
Millie's disbelief was evident.