“You wish to murder me? Well, come on, then, give it your best shot! If you can’t even catch me, you’re nothing more than a fool.” Upon hearing this declaration,

Millie slightly opened the door she was about to close and flung back a daring response. Then, with considerable force, she slammed the door shut.

It’s said that one can suffer death but not humiliation. Nobody had dared equate her to a pig before.

After Millie stormed out, she stomped her foot vehemently. That inked man was indeed a pig—a pitifully ignorant one at that!

As Bjorn’s lackey prepared to chase after Millie, a hand suddenly bore down heavily on Bjorn’s shoulder. Marcus had stealthily made his way over, his tone steeped in mockery.

“All you can do is lash out at women. You brag about ruling the underworld of Europe, but I reckon you’re just king of the subterranean rat kingdom.”

blocked by Derek

might. A sensation of discomfort crept over the other man as he anxiously shot

and his gaze fell low. The hand resting on his

by the remarkable figure standing

gulped, attempting to maintain a facade of

off dealing with the woman for now. Since Mr. Thomas isn’t in the mood for dining, let’s get

call home and check on your son. A quick

Marcus suggested.

“What are you implying?”

He swiftly pulled out his phone and dialed the nanny

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