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.

her eyes, a horrifying thought crossing her

me? Over my

Millie’s heated

it would be me filing for divorce. I don’t need a wife who

added, “Alright, rise quickly. As comfortable as it is to have you on my

moment, Marcus lifted Millie and tossed her

angry, Millie

her tools and stormed out

Marcus clenched his fists, gazed at his vital components, and reclined on the leather

before sunrise. This was due to Celeste’s

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