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I’ll take them with my prince charming, anyway,” Millie declared, holding her ground and meeting his gaze fearlessly.

Marcus’ inky eyes narrowed. He remained expressionless, but his aura took on an icier air. She still believed in prince charming? What was she, a child?

She was his, and no one else was allowed to have her.

As Marcus’ menacing stare penetrated her, Millie sank her fingernails into her palm.

Even though it was daytime, she felt as though she were confronting a messenger from hell.

“That’s enough chit-chat. Get back to work.” Marcus averted his gaze and tumed around to leave.

be before she sent me here. Fine. I’ll stop trying to convince you; I’ll let Grandma do that. You have to accept this, though. This

quickly closed the distance between them

his chest. As soon as he

need it more than I do,” Marcus stated

so

tumed a bright shade of scarlet. Finally losing her patience, she stomped her foot before kicking the fallen bag with all her strength. As luck would have it, it went flying straight into

glared at the two morons, wondering why they could not have

in disbelief. Blushing, Millie ducked her head and snipped hard at a green Rohdea japonica with her gardening

the shoulder. “Wait until the fish eat them,

cold look at Bruce, silently asking the other man if he wanted