“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 stated, “Who

Millie. She hesitated, contemplating a swift exit. Her intuition warned her that no good would come

first place, wasn’t about to let her depart so easily.

you entry. The item you carried in your hand has

seized the plate

this work doesn’t befit you. Please take a seat and allow

to? Their actions only deepened her unease. However, she quickly pinched her arm, commanding herself

my duties and cannot sit. Please take a seat yourselves. Would you like to sample this drink? I can

slightly lifted by the prospect of sharing her

who wouldn’t find delight in having

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