“What are you implying?”

“It’s easy for you to understand that.” With these words, Millie rose abruptly, her rapid departure leaving only a cool, dispassionate silhouette.

She was well aware that the Thomas family had provided the Browns with a generous gift for Millie’s union with Marcus, followed by a substantial investment into the family business one month post-wedding.

“Hold on! That money was funneled into the business to offset our deficits. You’d better not meddle with those funds.”

Gianna’s shrill admonition echoed behind Millie, her refusal to relinquish a single penny palpable.

Emerging from the establishment, Millie maintained a brisk pace, her rapid strides a physical outlet for her simmering rage.

performing Grandma’s surgery seemed like a

of relentless walking, Millie paused by the road to catch her

loomed

promptly exited the vehicle. Millie’s gaze inadvertently trailed over, and her eyes widened at the sight of the

the one who had stepped

second thought, Millie began to cross the road, intent

night’s party, the

hastened crossing, Millie failed to

entered the restaurant did Millie manage to reach the entrance,

Miss, you’re not

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