His stubbornness was perplexing. Was it truly necessary for her to concoct a fabrication?

Observing Millie’s icy gaze, Roland shifted uncomfortably.

“Don’t be upset. I’m leaving. But trust me, he’s nowhere near as wealthy as I am. Don’t fall for him

As Roland sauntered away, downtrodden, Millie couldn’t help but recall last night’s incident-the insect’s bite inflicted on Roland due to her. Her empathy stirred, prompting her to set the record straight.

“Roland, hold on a moment.”

He halted with a glimmer of hope. Approaching him, Millie assumed a serious demeanor.

“I haven’t been dishonest with you. I truly am married. Please don’t waste your time pursuing me.”

expression clouding with evident disappointment as Millie’s words didn’t align with

university in Preagend naturally attracted

protracted silence, Roland finally

I was rather foolish

attraction to Millie’s unique personality. Amidst his former role as a schoolyard

such comprehension arrived

happened in the

Roland’s father observed the scene from a distance, his face darkening. He deemed Millie ungrateful, failing to appreciate his son’s affections.

What a shameless woman.

mixed expression on her face as she walked towards Patrick.

fan of these strawberries, feel free to share them with your neighbors.

give them to Joan. Thank you,” Millie replied gratefully. Millie thought the strawberries would be perfect for Joan, who

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