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“Are you truly intending to drive me to work?” Millie’s words were tentative, seeking affirmation.

Fingers wrapped around the steering wheel, Marcus confirmed, “I made a promise yesterday to drive you to work. But you took off before I had the chance. Consider this as me making amends.”

Observing Marcus’ arrogant demeanor, Millie emitted a soft sigh. It struck her as remarkable that he managed to recall the events of the prior day.

Millie circumvented the vehicle’s front and settled into it.

Under Rhea’s covetous stare, the car audaciously surged through the villa’s grand gates.

Catching a fleeting view of Millie’s petite abdomen, Marcus registered her attire for the day—a pristine white T-shirt, radiating an aura of purity and naiveté. Though her bosom showed a tender contour, her stomach seemed hollow and flat.

in the tranquil setting. She redirected her gaze to the scenery outside, offering Marcus

car, Marcus retracted his gaze from Millie. He observed that whenever Millie accompanied him in his car, her words were few, consumed

seemed to leave no impression on

a reality that she had stepped into Mia’s shoes

Millie realized that his attention had shifted away from her, and she cleared her

me, I tried my hardest to dissuade Grandma from taking them. Alas, I was not victorious. You may argue that I lack competence, but you

even weaved the falsehood that there was love between her and Marcus. She had given it her all. But she had never anticipated that no

ability to pierce through all facades. It seemed to Millie that no matter how cautious she was, she could not keep any thoughts or intentions hidden from Claudia. After Millie had finished elucidating, she noticed

slightly, and his countenance turned grave. Millie was convinced that he still harbored mistrust towards

within Marcus. He was also aware that his grandmother had an exceptionally challenging personality to contend