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.

me and just buried his head in the library every day.” Marcia said with a mockery, “People may be such weird and funny animals. The more he chased me, the less interested I was. And the

“He was...”

was to find a good job and earn money for his mother. At the time, I was actually moved by his simplicity, and now I think about

When I was a senior, we should do internships. Through my family relationship, I arranged for him to

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

heard Ming mention his mother.

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

There was no such coincidence

understand, “His grandfather has been paying attention to him but refused to recognize his mother, so

nodded. Her expression became more and more sad, “Maybe he has changed since then, or he has always been like

“How did he change?”

I

him. Because of this love, I have paid too much and also missed things, so I just want to persuade you to leave him. He, he never loves anyone, but only loves himself.”

“How is it possible?”

Marcia’s words took me

“Click.”

the door of the

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

The sharp expression on his face softened immediately when he saw me. He took my hand and said, “Let’s go.”

moment, I suddenly felt the

did Ming show up here?

How did he know I was here?

him, I still sat on the chair.

she was obviously surprised, but she quickly changed her expression and said, “How did Ming get here? We are

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

was he really like?

I didn’t know.

was what scared me!