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.

think you can escape, huh? Dream on. Go and catch him!” the

grasped a gate bar so that she could climb over to the

the medicine, and then

she squatted with her arms over her head to shield her face. She had to buy

Marcus. Wait, is this a woman?” someone muttered

person questioned in

jaw forcibly. Her cap was ripped

in discomfort, and her face grew

This isn’t Marcus! We’ve

What will we tell our boss if we return without him?” The speaker’s anxiety rose at the thought that

suggested. He gave Millie a thorough once-over, and

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