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She’d be better suited scrubbing toilets in my company.”

Bjorn’s mutter left Millie at a loss for words. His continuous belittling did not escape Millie’s notice.

Millie found herself questioning her unusually pleasant mood today. She positioned herself to the side, allowing her eyes to roam freely, completely disregarding the utterances of the inked man. She regarded him with scorn and dismissed him entirely.

“Mr. Kelly, your sense of humor is as twisted as a labyrinth. No matter her shortcomings, she is human. Equating her to a pig is unjust,” Leon interrupted abruptly.

Millie’s brows knitted together in confusion, unable to comprehend Leon’s intervention.

She had decided to weather the storm; why was Leon fanning the flames?

Leon’s interjection, a smug grin stretching across his face. “If she’s not a pig, then what is she? I reckon she falls short even in

Millie’s temper, her delicate fingers curling into fists at her sides. It was clear she was nearing her

at Millie, Bjorn let his arrogance surge

service leaves much to be desired. The

Millie felt a cold dread clutching at her. If Grace’s job were to be affected, she would throw

save Grace’s employment. After all,

name?” Bjorn reiterated, his

seizing the coffee cup before Bjorn

dripped down Bjom’s chin, his dumbstruck

But Millie wasn’t finished.