But Marcus merely added a pink box to the collection of gifts.

“Here’s my gift. Happy birthday. You all continue to celebrate. I have some matters to address, so I’ll be departing,” he stated. While he had agreed to attend, he hadn’t committed to staying.

Marcus’ intention to leave flustered Rhea. Yet she quickly composed herself, clasping Marcus’ arm and pleading with a sorrowful gaze.

“Marcus, stay for my birthday wish. I’ve been waiting for you. I want to make the wish with you here, if only for a moment, okay?”

When Rhea seized his arm, Marcus displayed clear discomfort. Sensing his unease, Rhea promptly released him. His dislike for physical contact was well established.

Still, Marcus’ silence was akin to consent. He genuinely felt indebted to the Evans family for past wrongs.

herself to work, instructing, “Hurry, place the candles. I’m ready to make

prepared herself in

the heavens for Millie’s swift

Rhea announced gleefully, “I’ve made my wish. Now, it’s time to blow out the

up with Marcus, heading for the exit. She assertively handed him

toast before you depart,”

filled with wine, tilted her head upward, and relished a drink. Marcus had no inkling whatsoever; he glanced at the crimson fluid and lifted it towards his

wave of relief swept over Rhea. The drug’s potency, as explained by the seller, was so strong that one

the young aristocrats and advised, “Return home early.”

understand. You can go attend to

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