Millie knitted her brows together, mulling over why they were still sticking around.

Marcus’ piercing gaze cut through the crowd, landing directly on her.

When her eyes met his, her heart fluttered as he gestured for her to approach.

A look of confusion washed over Millie’s delicate features. What did he want from her?

Mylo and Delmor followed his gaze, but their interest faded quickly, and they each drove off in their respective vehicles.

Now, only Marcus and his polished Bentley remained.

of apprehension, Millie approached, her eyes sparkling yet slightly narrowed, and she queried tentatively, “Did you need me for

nonchalantly against his car, a pair of polished, handcrafted leather shoes peeking out from beneath

offered you a lift home. Why did

Patrick.

think I might have missed an opportunity. I should have accepted his offer. It

caused a tight sensation in her chest. Even Marcus’ pristine white shirt

slightly as

questioned her coldly, “Did

were both striking

Millie struck at Marcus’ solid chest, only to wince as pain shot through her hand. Her hair

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