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Marcus pivoted, straightening his back to shield Millie’s view, and then raised his right wrist to touch his sleeve.

In truth, he already knew beforehand that the button was missing.

The button didn’t disappear during their fall down the cliff. As a matter of fact, before he ventured to the orchard to search for Millie, he noticed the button’s absence.

Last night, after some contemplation, he surmised he might have left it in Millie’s room or on her bed. He had slept in his shirt that night.

Marcus scanned the surroundings but found no button on the floor. The bed was now tidy, making it impossible to spot.

Observing Millie’s vigilant expression, he deduced that she hadn’t discovered the button belonged to him.

his search, Marcus declared, “Nothing. If you prefer not to walk back, head downstairs

on his heels and strode away. Frowning, Millie carefully stowed the button

her return, Millie made a beeline for the hospital, keen on visiting her cherished

room, her voice, imbued with joy, filled the

day, her grandmother was in a convivial mood, engaging in cheerful banter with Teresa

has truly vanished,” her grandmother commented, coaxing Millie closer with a beckoning gesture and observing her with gentle

recovery with her,” Teresa chimed in, a smile dancing on her lips. “Hearing it sparked such joy in

Millie’s face with her

harsh judgment of others. The relief that it brings me is immense. The Thomas family is renowned for its power and stern traditions. Should they mistreat

will live for a hundred years.” She then peeled an orgage for the old lady. “Have a piece. I’ve tasted it.