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.

Millie gravitated toward the nearest sofa, sinking

had her back glistening with sweat, her fingertips

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

possessed a mastery of dice rolling. If

from his suit pocket, sensing someone’s

jawline illuminated by the flickering flame, causing Millie’s heart to

smile playing on his lips as he tried to

moved slightly, her usually strong demeanor shaken by this unexpected confrontation. She had never been bullied like

Marcus’ intense gaze, she lowered her head, her face flushed with a mix

me a blanket,” Marcus commanded, extinguishing

waiter promptly appeared, holding a white blanket, and

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