Chapter: 164

“Do we truly require such an abundance of bamboo baskets for orange picking?”

Millie queried, her expression one of curiosity.

“Yes, the oranges you gather shall be purchased by Mr. Thomas himself and dispatched to the welfare home in Preagend. With more baskets, the children will receive a greater abundance of fruit. In this era, there are few individuals akin to Mr. Thomas who have constructed such a vast enterprise and still harbor concern for charitable endeavors,” the old man explained.

Quietly astounded, Millie sighed, never expecting Marcus to possess such a conscience.

“I shall take one and proceed to pick oranges now.”

on the balcony

basket?” Bruce leaned against the railing, his curiosity

down. He beheld Millie donning an aged yellow straw hat and carrying a bamboo basket as she made her way toward the orchard.

Observe her movements—swift and efficient, plucking one after another. But the sun grows hotter, and I hope

his gaze fixed on the swiftly moving figure within

on me.” With those words, he tumed away from the balcony. Out of sight, out of

absolute. Millie is incredibly beautiful. Everyone is taking a nap in the afternoon. Beware that she may attract the attention of unsavory characters

trailed behind Marcus, attempting

halted abruptly, his expression turning cold as he

still believed there was a

country bumpkin. Who could possibly

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