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Before Millie could finish her sentence, Marcus had already walked away.

Meanwhile, the fishing rod had already been retrieved from the pond.

Her cheeks flushed a deeper red, and her chest heaved with rage.

As the clock struck eight, Millie found herself drenched in perspiration. Fortunately, the strenuous task of trimming the myriad of plants and flowers was completed for the morning. She promptly gathered her tools before the first meal of the day.

Retreating to the sanctuary of her room, Millie cleansed herself and descended for breakfast.

No sooner had she settled at the table than Celeste and Rhea sauntered towards the dining area, faces lit with warm smiles.

danced in Millie’s eyes. Rhea’s swift charm for

triumphant grin, eased Celeste

rumbling stomach, Millie averted her gaze, anticipation

wasn’t alone, though; Rhea’s eyes, too, bore into the fish, her lips tightening. The fish

sampled the fish. It burst with flavor in her

Millie, a venomous glare painting her features. She obviously interpreted Millie’s

on her

neared the end of the meal, Bruce noticed that his cousin-in-law seemed unduly fixated on the

was averse to spicy food. The sight of the chilli-smothered fish gave him jitters. His worry for Millie was amplified by her relentless consumption

More balanced, milder meals are generally