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?

unfazed by 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

unchecked arrogance and escalating laughter spurred Millie’s temper, her delicate fingers curling into fists at

let

Your service leaves much

were to be affected, she would

to save Grace’s

Bjorn reiterated, his impatience

seizing the coffee cup before Bjorn and splashing its contents

Bjom’s chin, his

But Millie wasn’t finished.

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