As a waitress, she was meant to serve the food, not await its arrival for herself. This could lead to a stern reprimand.

The manager’s stern visage was advancing closer. Millie hastily stood and issued an apology.

“My sincerest apologies, manager. I shall return to my duties at once.”

“Millie, please take a seat. I’m sure you’re exhausted after the morning’s endeavors,” the manager responded with an unexpected smile, allowing Millie to resume her seat.

Millie was momentarily struck dumb. What could the manager possibly imply?

“Manager, I have no need for a meal. I must return to my duties.”

absurd; everyone must eat. Have you placed an order yet? I

had previously perused before the manager

dawned on her. She turned

the manager, did you? Who gave you the right? I did

identity. If the manager was aware she was Marcus’ wife, how could he possibly assign her

Marcus’ brows furrowed.

you were once a servant in the Thomas family. I ran into you today, and seeing your present condition, I, as your

Poof!

of water she had just

an array of exquisite

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