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“You…” Fanny seethed.

As Millie approached the entrance of the private room, she gently pushed open the door, only to be greeted by a gathering of individuals whose appearances exuded elegance and nobility, whether adorned in formal attire or casual wear.

To her astonishment, they were all friends of Marcus, and their collective gaze fell upon her in unison. Faced with the scrutiny of four pairs of eyes, Millie’s lips pressed together, and she felt a slight flutter of nervousness.

With a silence that spoke volumes, Millie lifted her head.

“Fanny mentioned that someone sought me here.”

As the words escaped her lips, she noticed their attention shift towards the man seated at the head of the table. However, the man remained engrossed in his phone, his gaze never lifting.

he

washed over Millie. She hesitated, contemplating a swift exit. Her intuition warned her that

her in the first place, wasn’t about to let her depart so easily. Rising from his seat, he called out to her, halting

in your hand has gained popularity outside, and my

seized the plate from

this work doesn’t befit you. Please take a seat and allow me to take care of it,” Bruce

only deepened her unease. However, she quickly pinched her arm, commanding herself

take a seat yourselves. Would you

by the prospect of

delight in having their craft