Marcus, his expression condescending, made no effort to repeat himself as he looked down at her.

Two seconds later, Millie motioned to a nearby servant.

“Come here and fetch him a glass of milk.”

“Did I ask for her involvement?” Marcus restrained his temper, his patience wearing thin. They had just left the bar, yet Millie seemed determined to provoke him once more.

It seemed tonight’s lesson wasn’t enough for her.

Millie instinctively lowered her head, stealing a glance at her legs as the memories of soreness and numbness flooded back.

her head, attempting to shake off the remnants

chipper mood had been abruptly shattered. Reluctantly, Millie set down her

reached for a large bottle

at a deliberate pace. However, the moment he carried it into his study,

confines of the Browns’ homestead, Mia was absorbed in the morming

all. That was an

a beverage accident upon hearing the

movement, Gianna seized the paper from Mia’s hands and scanned

girl has been feigning

by Claudia, had been swarming with media, resulting in Millie’s true visage plastered across the news, accompanied by a meticulous narration of the

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