Seeing Marcus’ disbelief, Millie pushed him away angrily and placed the pen in his hand.

“Inspect your pen. It’s not damaged.”

Marcus took the pen, placed it on the table, and shifted his gaze back to Millie.

“You seem so scared of me making a claim. It’s just a pen. Even if you broke it, so what? At most, I could make you…” As Marcus leaned over, Millie felt his lips were going to touch her ear. She was stuck and had no means of escaping.

“What would you make me do?”

“Guess? You’re supposed to be smart.” Marcus’ eyes, filled with wanton desire, made her feel like she was being undressed, leaving her feeling uncomfortable.

a horrifying thought crossing her

with me? Over

Millie’s

divorce. I don’t need a wife who

as it is to have you on my

Marcus lifted Millie

Millie reacted to

her tools and stormed

fists, gazed at his vital components,

about before sunrise. This was due to Celeste’s orders to tend to

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