Chapter: 338

The rest of the shoot was a seamless blend of various themes, their cooperation adding to the smooth progression.

As they headed back, exhaustion claimed Millie, lulling her into a peaceful slumber.

The day’s activities had drained her energy, and the fatigue set in the moment she was seated comfortably.

Marcus glanced back, noting Millie’s peaceful form leaning against the plush leather seat. He slowed the car and pulled over.

Stepping out, he was joined by Derek.

the man he had seen in the banyan

and said,

frozen, like a sculpture caught in the midst of a pivotal revelation. He harbored a potent intuition, a sense that the stalker was none other than

his course directly for the Peak Hotel. Mr.

the infinite horizon, Marcus offered

me out of his own

moment Harlan’s footfalls echoed in Preagend, he had targeted Marcus. It appeared this visit was intended solely for Marcus—a personal call

it be prudent to station a few guards inconspicuously to

suit trousers, balling it into a fist that showcased the sharp articulation

in the car, the lines of her face soft and innocent

sleeping Millie to a blissfully unaware Sleeping

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