President's Substitute Wife

Marcia’s words stunned me.

I didn’t expect her to say this when she saw me.

Marcia found me surprised, and then she put the coffee cup on the table in front of her and looked at the lipstick marks on the cup. “Maybe I should say this to you more gently, but although I haven’t had much contact with you, I can see that you are a person with kindness and you are not suitable for him.”

“Can you... tell me something about you and Ming?”

After the MERS incident at that time, I felt that Ming still had weight in my heart.

However, on the day I tried the wedding dress, I hesitated again in my heart about marrying him after seeing his fierce eyes.

Marcia asked me, “Are you interested?”

“Well, I would like to know more about him.” I nodded.

Although Ming loved me, I felt he will never be as simple as Daniell.

Marcia leaned on the back of the chair, and she looked into the distance as if she was remembering something.

I did not say anything.

It took a few minutes for Marcia to speak slowly. “When I was a sophomore at the age of 19, I transferred from the Department of Pharmacy to the Department of Clinical Medicine and happened to be in his class.”

“Are you also a doctor?”

I was a little surprised. After all, doctors and wedding dress designers were two very different professions.

Marcia looked at me and smiled. “Yeah, I grew up loving art and design, but I was born into a medical family and had no choice but to go to medical school.”

When she said these things, her expression revealed her helplessness.

I understood her.

because my family conditions and my own conditions were very good, I can be said to be a celebrity in our college. There were a lot of boys chasing me every day, but he ignored me and just buried his head in the library every day.” Marcia said with a mockery, “People may be

“He was...”

his study was to find a good job and earn money for his

we should do internships. Through my family relationship, I arranged for him to go to my hospital with me for

know anything about his mother? When did his mother die?”

have never heard Ming mention

met his mother once. I can see that his mother was beautiful when she was young. Unfortunately, when I met her, she looked older because of the cruel years and the torture of life. Even though she was obviously in her forties... His mother died of illness before he graduated from college, and a few days after his mother died, Ming’s father came to him and took him

There was no such

understand, “His grandfather has been paying attention to him but refused to recognize his mother, so after his mother died, he came to him?”

“Yes.” Marcia nodded. Her expression became more and more sad, “Maybe he has changed since then, or he

he change?”

I

looked at me with a secretive look. Her beautiful eyes were full of sorrow. “I loved him and I don’t want to discredit him. Because of this love, I have paid too much and also missed things, so I just want to

“How is it possible?”

words took

“Click.”

ask, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

I turned my head and saw Ming standing there. The warm light was scattered on him, but still could not cover

immediately when he saw me. He took my hand and said,

this moment, I suddenly felt

did Ming show up here?

How did he know I was here?

Although I was pulled by him, I still sat on the chair.

said, “How did Ming get here? We are

looked at her, and the smile and gentleness on his face seemed to me a mask of hypocrisy.

And what was he really like?

I didn’t know.

That was what scared me!