Chapter: 142

The pursuers surged forward, hot on the trail of Millie.

Trapped within the damp stairwell, Marcus felt a bead of perspiration trickle down his forehead, its warmth a testament to his mounting anxiety. His fingers dug into the wall, leaving behind traces of red blood.

Millie, may you remain unharmed and return to me safely. Marcus implored silently within his heart.

Millie escaped to the restaurant’s backyard, hoping to take refuge there from the impending danger. However, the backyard might be spacious, but there was nowhere for her to hide.

Upon realizing that her only way out was through the iron gate, she balled up her fists and approached it. Her heart was racing as she did so.

Dream on. Go and catch him!”

climb over to the other side, but before she could

stubborn. You took the medicine, and then you ran

with her arms over

weak! It’s not Marcus. Wait, is this a woman?”

another person

burly hands lifted Millie by the jaw forcibly. Her

discomfort, and her

isn’t Marcus! We’ve

boss if we return without him?”

He gave Millie a thorough once-over, and

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