Before Millie could frame a response, Leon was upon her, circling her with a predatory gaze.

As Millie readied to speak, he lifted her arm, orchestrating a full pirouette.

“What on earth are you doing?” Dizzy from the rotation, Millie found Leon’s behavior strange.

“spin a bit, clear your thoughts. Drop this idea too; I reiterate, I will not operate on anyone on my rival’s turf.”

Leon strode away, leaving Millie in a simmering fury, her eyes flashing red with frustration.

“You are the coldest soul I’ve encountered! You possess the power to save a life, yet you are selfishly unmoved. Regardless of my pleas or negotiations, you deny aid to others. You’re the vilest individual I’ve come across!”

around, visibly moved. His piercing gaze landed

pass judgment on me? Stop attempting to guilt me with your moral high

Leon turned on his heel and departed, leaving Millie with the sensation of being trampled and her chest

a solid block of iron, impervious to her warmth and her pleas,

cradled her face, teetering on

her hands, she’d seize every opportunity to save a

operating table, I, Millie, would unhesitatingly save them, even if we were arch-enemies. It’s you who are intrinsically

Millie called out to the receding figure, her words intertwined with a thread of

but resumed walking, exacerbating

uncertain glance at the untouched chicken leg,

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