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Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee

Chapter 942
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Nancy harbored an enduring grudge against Millie, convinced that her defeat had been a mere stroke of luck.

Nancy was adamant that Millie couldn’t genuinely surpass her in skill.

Nancy’s attention shifted towards Millie, and she immediately displayed a frigid smile.

Nancy was well-informed about the current affairs at the company, despite her overseas location.

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Upon hearing of the imminent Fairclough and Lawrence family union, Nancy promptly returned. The responsibility of designing the wedding jewelry would naturally fall upon the Thomas Group. She was resolute about showcasing her talents upon her return.

Millie pivoted, her gaze downward, as she hailed a taxi.

Nancy stood at the entrance of the design department, exuding an air of radiance that instantly drew attention.

“Wow, it’s Nancy’s return.”

With the return of the head designer, work momentarily ceased as everyone rose to their feet, warmly welcoming her presence.

“Thank you for your dedication during my absence. As a token of my appreciation, I’ve brought back sgifts for you all.”

Nancy relished the attention she received. Opening her suitcase, she revealed an array of cosmetics she had acquired during her travels.

Emerie chimed in, “Your thoughtfulness is truly touching. Bringing gifts for us is so kind.”

“Absolutely, Nancy.”

“Nancy, your generosity is heartwarming.”

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Amid the chorus of compliments, Nancy’s smile deepened.

Nancy knew the significance of winning the allegiance of her subordinates.

A small gesture like gifting could easily elevate her standing in their eyes.

Once the reception of her gifts concluded, she made her way to the president’s office.

Outside the door, her knuckles rapped lightly.

“Enter.”

As she stepped inside, her gaze locked onto Marcus, who was engrossed in perusing a document.

A palpable tension enveloped the room, and Nancy felt herself becoming increasingly anxious.

“Mr. Thomas, I’ve completed my studies abroad.”