Chapter: 335

She wanted to teach him a lesson.

“Really? In that case, I’d like two poses. One with you standing and me perched on your shoulder. And another with you standing and me seated on your neck.”

On his shoulder and on his neck? Did she perceive him as a horse? Marcus frowned at the audacity of her requests.

No one had ever perched on his shoulder before. Except Millie, no other woman had ever sat on his lap. Millie was insatiable.

Marcus gave her a cold, cautionary look, warming, “Don’t push your luck, Millie!”

her to shudder, and her radiant smile that had only just bloomed quickly

that Marcus had frightened Millie, Bruce courageously stepped in to advocate for

could you utter such severe words to her? Moreover, why can’t you accommodate her request? It’s monotonous to just stand

wall, forcing Millie to retreat, yearning for the cleansing embrace of the cool, crisp air

a crack appeared in Marcus’ hardened exterior, compelling him to

requested,” he conceded,

interactions with the other woman, while purposeful, dealt a harsh blow to Millie,

etched on Millie’s face, a wave of guilt washed over Marcus, as though he had

eyes brimming with a whirlpool of

onlookers exchanged looks of bewilderment. This man, usually as unyielding as a

coursed through them, knowing that Millie’s request

on Mr. Thomas’ shoulder and neck, her audacity leaving

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