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.

realized this was merely an excuse to prevent

the guard’s responsibilities, Millie retreated to the plaza

any sign of Leon, Millie’s gaze lingered on the majestic building. Had he ventured inside on a gold-digging expedition, too engrossed

and her stomach rumbling with hunger, Millie lightly

delicious aroma wafting from the neighboring bakery sparked her into

silver Maybach smoothly entered the parking lot, and out stepped a tall man who promptly made

security guard bowed in

“Mr. Thomas.”

from her bread run, Millie caught a glimpse of a broad-shouldered figure vanishing into the building. Uninterested, she took little notice of the

delightful flavors flooding her mouth. The guard at the entrance watched, eyes

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