Chapter: 22

The servant did not respond for a while, but after some hesitation, she suggested, “Madam, you should apologize to Sir Marcus. We’re not allowed to give you any food until he says so.”

Millie’s expression instantly wilted. She would rather starve than apologize to Marcus.

As the sun went down, nightfall quickly followed. Millie dragged her famished body to the mirror and examined her reflection. She felt thinner than she did that morning.

She pinched her cheeks, wondering if she would be the first wealthy man’s wife to starve to death.

Millie grabbed her mask and put it on, realizing that complaining would not help her situation. She swallowed her saliva, hoping it would quell her hunger, and began drawing the outline of a ring with a highlighter pen.

heard a knock on the

person outside was there

are you there? This is Bruce,”

did not know anyone named Bruce. Millie wrinkled her forehead thoughtfully, and then

thoughts were interrupted when the door opened

head into the room. When he saw Millie, his eyes

you’re the most unattractive woman in

mask, so you must

lips pursed in disapproval as she averted her gaze. What a venomous tongue the brat had! If she were Preagend’s ugliest woman,

she

can’t believe that scum, Marcus, won’t allow you to eat. How could he deny you food? What a

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