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.

locked eyes in a deadlock, the sound of camera

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

he had captured on his phone. The seething anger

I ought not to have said so. Please continue, but allow me, as your cousin, to observe from the periphery. I seek to acquire some physiological

that pinched her chin, and glared at Bruce with a mixture of

it. You suffer from

his eyes and taunted, “Millie, Are

blow to the head,

it was clear that

photo,” Marcus snapped, his eyes

and present it to my grandmother as proof that her beloved grandson is

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