“Weren’t you the one who knocked it down? Retrieve it now. This is a gem pen, a globally limited edition.” Marcus assessed Millie from head to toe, as if evaluating her.

Millie paled. The gem pen was a symbol of luxury. Each pen was worth a fortune.

Why did she always have such rotten luck? Just as she was about to finish her work, she managed to land herself in another predicament.

“Alright, I’ll retrieve it at once.”

Submissively, Millie bent over to fetch the object, exposing her slim waist in the process. Marcus glimpsed at her, his gaze darkening.

Millie silently pleaded, wishing for the pen to remain intact.

Millie cautiously took a step back. But as she rose, she found herself

“Ah.”

hypoglycemia to flare up, making her weak. She ended up seated on Marcus’ lap, rubbing her aching

up. Millie’s soft rear rested against his

strong chest

throw yourself

What?

noticed something amiss. She felt a chill run down her spine, wondering where she

Marcus’ thigh. Heat surged to her

taken a seat without my consent. Now, it’s my turn to decide when

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