“Do no other levels experience a power loss? I haven’t turned off the main circuit breaker,” she promptly replied. Recently joining, she remained clueless about the whereabouts of the primary circuit breaker designated for this particular floor.

“Let us first make our way back home.” With determination, Marcus seized Millie’s hand and led the way toward the elevator.

Upon stepping into the brilliantly lit elevator, a wave of solace enveloped Millie.

“Why are you lingering in the office at such a late hour?” Marcus inquired.

Angela’s Library

Having extended his own work hours, he hadn’t anticipated Millie’s presence in the office. A message from him had urged her to retire early, as he intended to address work affairs during the evening. Yet,

Millie’s response hadn’t come. An inkling grew within Marcus, suggesting that she might indeed have remained within the office’s confines.

memorizing this material. My intention is

the array of job

and inquired, “Were you tasked

as a tacit affirmation of

took on

low, rumbling growl

a protest, and in response, a flush of embarrassment colored

moment they stepped out of the elevator, Marcus promptly ushered

her book, making an earnest attempt to absorb as much as she could. Marcus advised her to desist, but her determination prevailed, compelling him to hasten the kitchen’s service. Even when

simultaneously reading and dining, utensil in hand. This resolute devotion left Marcus astounded, offering insight into the roots of Millie’s

Set it aside

herself relentlessly was something Marcus found difficult

head remained bowed, her gaze steadfastly affixed to the pages of the

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