"Murray, let me fix your tie for you."

"Heh... I'm wearing a black shirt today."

Millie paused, a look of confusion crossing her face. "I know."

Forget it.

Murray gave up, thinking to himself that sometimes it's best to leave things unsaid when you're not on the same page.

A black shirt with a mixed-color tie, huh....

Only her kind of aesthetic could come up with such a combination.

Murray brushed off her hands, "If you can't do it right, don't bother doing it at all."

Without waiting for Millie's reaction, he strode away.

...

As night fell, Murray wrapped up his work and left the office.

Settling into his car, he lit a cigarette and lingered without starting the engine.

Once the cigarette had burned down, he stamped out the butt and drove off.

He didn't feel like going back to his mansion, so he ended up driving along the river, making a couple of loops.

during the drive, but he didn't

found himself back at the

as usual, he got scolded

something

of fancy cars lately, huh? Wasn't there

"Yeah, a Porsche!"

"Exactly, what's the deal?"

...

eight sharp, Roseanne came downstairs

windshield,

flip-flops, looking effortlessly chic and relaxed. Murray got

Sherwood, fancy

"Move!"

trash, Murray grew impatient. Owen stood his ground, watching

you're one of the Reynolds,

"Does Mr. Sherwood have a habit of stalking

what if I do?! None

is

out of civic duty? You don't have any other motives?" "Whether I do

unchanged, his response

How long have you

length of

El.ne

make

meant

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