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.

the nearest sofa, sinking onto it, using a pillow to shield

squatted for thirty minutes, Millie had her back

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

of dice rolling. If his goal was to win, he would not

his suit pocket, sensing someone’s

his jawline illuminated by the flickering flame,

the dancing flames, Marcus locked eyes with Millie, a smile playing on

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 of embarrassment

commanded, extinguishing the flame of the

appeared, holding a white blanket,

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