Meanwhile, Millie, immersed in her tasks, was interrupted by a call from Celeste.

Cold and curt, Celeste’s voice pierced through the receiver, “Meet me at the café downstairs. Don’t dawdle.”

Millie sighed, her anticipation heavy with unease. Celeste’s tone carried the telltale signs of discord. It appeared a confrontation of an unpleasant nature awaited her.

However, obligation compelled her attendance.

With determination, Millie rose from her seat and descended the staircase to the ground floor.

Seated by the window, Celeste tracked Millie’s approach, her brow furrowing in displeasure.

Unexpectedly, Millie had found her way into the Thomas Group. The woman Celeste had endeavored to expel was now entrenched within the company’s ranks, a disconcerting departure from her intentions.

evidently made his

Millie addressed her,

on the coffee she

privilege of being a part of

her chest. The emblem was an

based on

Millie’s as

the so-called evaluation process bears the imprint of Marcus. Your high scores and subsequent admission to the Thomas Group are products

crimson, though Millie remained

advise you

gaze much like that which defied the prospect of divorce before—a sight that fanned Celeste’s simmering

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