Chapter: 128

This overwhelming surge of excitement flooded Millie’s being, threatening to burst forth from deep within her.

“You can roll a six with your eyes closed. How did you make a mistake?” Delmor expressed his confusion.

After briefly glancing at Millie, Marcus chose not to explain. Instead, he reached for a glass of wine beside him, drinking it as a testament to his loss.

“Millie, you may rise now.”

Millie nodded, rubbing her calves. She struggled to stand, her legs trembling.

respite, Millie gravitated toward the nearest sofa, sinking onto it, using

had her back glistening with sweat,

lip, stealing a glance at Marcus, who continued to drink with a calm countenance,

to Millie that Marcus possessed a mastery of dice rolling. If his goal was to win, he would not

his suit pocket, sensing someone’s gaze upon

glanced sideways, his jawline illuminated by the flickering flame, causing Millie’s heart to skip

a smile playing on his lips as he tried to decipher

by this

lowered her head, her face flushed with a mix of

commanded, extinguishing the flame of the

a dark corner, a waiter promptly appeared, holding a white blanket, and presented

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