Chapter: 162

Millie longed to retaliate with words, but to her dismay, she found herself unable to articulate fluently in this constrained position with her chin held captive.

As she opened her mouth, her lips moved akin to a fish blowing bubbles.

“Henceforth, refrain from addressing me in such a manner. Otherwise, I would not object to engaging in the game with you once more. And rest assured, I shall not be lenient.”

Marcus conceded. In their previous encounter with the dice, he had deliberately matched her every roll, teasing her with purpose.

Millie felt as though she had been slapped across the face, her cheeks ablaze with a burning sensation.

deadlock, the sound of

tsk, we were expecting to find you both in a slumber, but instead, we stumble upon

through the photos he had captured on his phone. The seething anger

Please continue, but allow me, as your cousin, to observe from the periphery. I seek

firmly stomped on Marcus’ shoe, pushed away his hand that pinched her chin,

You

squinted his eyes and taunted, “Millie, Are

her like a blow to the head, rendering Millie speechless in the face

clear that reason held no

his eyes delivering a warning glare to

present it to my grandmother as

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