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?

his face. “If she’s not a pig, then what is she? I reckon she falls short even in comparison

curling into fists at her sides. It was clear she

let his arrogance surge

the way, what’s your name? Your service leaves much to

cold dread clutching at her. If Grace’s job were to be affected, she would throw caution to the wind and face the consequences

to the manager, hoping to save

Bjorn reiterated, his impatience

as ‘Father’,” Millie retorted, seizing the coffee cup before Bjorn and splashing its

down Bjom’s chin, his dumbstruck expression was

But Millie wasn’t finished.

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