It puzzled Millie as to how such an ill-mannered person could possess such exceptional medical skills.

Simultaneously, she recognized that Leon was no paragon either.

However, compared to Joel, Leon seemed marginally more trustworthy.

The security guard repeated his suggestion. “Miss, perhaps you could wait to the side? Your presence at the front entrance is not conducive to our business.”

Millie glanced down at her attire—she was respectably dressed, wasn’t she?

She was genuinely perplexed as to how she could possibly mar their business.

with the security guard, she realized this was merely an excuse to prevent her from

retreated to

the majestic building. Had he ventured inside

stomach rumbling with hunger, Millie lightly patted her

aroma wafting from the neighboring bakery sparked

silver Maybach smoothly entered the parking lot, and out stepped a

security guard bowed

“Mr. Thomas.”

glimpse of a broad-shouldered figure vanishing

bread, she savored the delightful flavors flooding her

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