Millie turned around, rinsed the duster, and squeezed the water out.

“Most wives are treated to lavish meals and comforts. But as for the Thomas family, you marry me, and I have to toil to offset my living and boarding costs. Fine, I can manage. I don’t prefer freeloading; I can handle house chores. It serves as exercise, saving me from gym visits.”

Marcus finally grasped the situation; Celeste must have instructed Millie to undertake this task. Now she was voicing her dissatisfaction.

However, observing Millie’s indignant expression, Marcus crossed his arms over his chest.

“You’re allowed to work outside. There’s no harm in working at home too.”

Millie abruptly turned towards Marcus. She really didn’t anticipate him saying anything supportive. Despite his handsome appearance, his remarks were often less than charming.

by his jest, Millie

books. Do you

“Are you challenging me?”

seemed he was ready

and responded, “No, I’m

two scattered pages. She

Millie tidied the desk. There were merely two contract pages;

up the desk, Millie

day’s work, she still

Millie’s elbow nudged Marcus’ pen, and it rolled down under the table, in

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