Chapter: 363

Frowning deeply, Marcus turned to see Millie’s flushed face.

With a deep, theatrical frown, Marcus turned to gaze upon Millie’s rosy and intoxicated face. The overpowering scent of the fine, exquisite Lafite wine lingered around her. Could it be that she had indulged in the wine gifted by his partner? This delicate creature, who couldn’t even handle a single drop, had imbibed!

The two alien strangers at the table, whose origins traced back to distant provinces, were utterly flabbergasted and consumed with curiosity. This mysterious and audacious woman stormed in and practically hurled herself at Marcus.

Was it not common knowledge that Mr. Thomas harbored no interest in women whatsoever?

“You drank!” Marcus intoned, his voice low and ominous.

It’s of no consequence,” Millie countered, her head

throughout the room, announcing, “Let me introduce. This is Mrs. Thomas, Marcus’ wife. Cease your bewildered gawking! Let’s proceed with our

“It’s Mrs. Thomas.”

voice rang out like a

to

from his hand with

she declared, her voice dripping

in astonishment. It was

aside humility. My cards, it seems, outclass yours entirely.” With a cunning, sly

on, Millie’s performance declined. Though she had the means to play, her muddled mind led her to believe

lost time and time

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