Bjorn ran his fingers through his hair, his facial expression fierce. After a fleeting glance in some direction, he took a swig of his red wine, pointing at Millie.

“Over here. Don’t you see my glass is empty? Refill it.”

Without a plausible reason to refuse, Millie picked up a wine bottle and poured it for Bjorn.

Suddenly, Bjorn altered his demand.

“Ino longer want wine. Remove it and brew me some coffee.”

Understanding his intent to trouble her, Millie acknowledged that serving coffee at a banquet setting was peculiar, but in hospitality, the customer’s wish was paramount.

swiftly returned with coffee

unusual preference,”

grunted with a sly

a simple man. I don’t particularly

perk me

quietly brewing coffee. Dressed in a professional outfit that accentuated her curves, she

focused on making the coffee, looked

lesson. He ordered Mrs. Thomas to brew

yet,” Marcus responded in a hushed

and shot Bjorn

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