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.

a deadlock, the sound of camera shutter

you both in a slumber, but

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

have said so. Please continue, but allow me, as your cousin, to observe from the periphery. I seek to acquire some physiological knowledge concerning interactions between

flushed instantly. She firmly stomped on Marcus’ shoe, pushed away his hand that pinched her chin,

it. You suffer from visual impairment!

his eyes and taunted,

blow to the head, rendering Millie speechless

was clear that reason held no dominion over him. Millie

photo,” Marcus snapped, his eyes delivering a

for someone. I must preserve this endearing image and present it to my grandmother as proof that her beloved grandson

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