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Taken aback for a moment, Millie then turned towards the backseat. She was genuinely famished. After wrapping up her work earlier, she had only managed to sit down and consume a few thin slices of potato chips, which felt like she had hardly ingested anything at all.

Millie reached back to bring the box closer. Upon opening it, she found a heap of documents. As for the promised food, it was just a pack of compact biscuits and a bottle of milk.

This was an item Marcus kept in his car as a just-in-case measure. Millie picked up the milk and biscuits and examined them, finding them to be quite different from what she had envisioned as food.

Observing that Millie didn’t proceed to open the packet for a considerable while, Marcus’ brow furrowed. He pulled the car over to the roadside and leaned towards Millie, which took her by surprise.

“What… What is it that you are currently engaged in?” The biscuits and milk Millie had been holding fell back into the box.

“Do you always need to have potato chips?” Marcus questioned. “You seem to have a special fondness for them. Aren’t you past that stage yet?”

little ones relish those? He had only had them a few times in his childhood, and

‘haven’t grown up’?” Millie couldn’t

with a bag of potato chips, licking their greasy fingers afterward. You resemble them quite a bit,” Marcus teased, a smile playing

help but find this scene unusually amusing. For the prestigious

visualize children relishing the taste of potato chips and subsequently licking their fingers with

natural predilection for children.

normal, wasn’t it? How did it become a matter

compelled to stand up for herself

of people who love eating snacks; it’s just your personal choice

saw Millie’s face flushed with a delicate rosy tint. An aura of girlish allure