Marcus pivoted, surveying those present. Their discussion had provided him with a rough understanding of the situation. His gaze settled on Hans, an edge of intensity piercing through. Turning to Millie, he took her hand and addressed the assembly with gentleness.

“Hello, everyone. I’m Marcus, Millie’s husband. It’s a pleasure to meet you all. I’ve prepared some gifts for each of you.”

With a press of a button, the expansive trunk of the Rolls-Royce unfurled, brimming with exquisite gift boxes.

“one for each person, Please, help yourselves.

“Gifts? Let me take a look.”

“A golden necklace. Solid gold.

“What? A golden necklace? Count me in.”

“Me too!”

moments, Marcus’ offerings

most prominent in Preagend? I’ve heard rumors that their wealth knows no bounds.” Someone in

family? Education truly pays off. Without her

murmurs swirling around him, it felt as if

Marcus sealed the trunk and spoke

for now.

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was marked by exceptional courtesy. Yet his ineffable air of

embarked on its departure, leaving a

seemed visibly diminished. Approaching

the meaning of this? Didn’t you claim that Millie had wed a

My comment was in jest.

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