Chapter: 391

Marcus was confident that, one day, Millie would open up to him.

In a separate chamber, Nancy found herself gazing intently at the message Millie had sent. The audacity with which Millie declared herself inferior to trash left Nancy dumbfounded.

Could anyone truly be so unhinged?

Oh, what a spectacle this was unfolding to be! Once deemed utterly unattractive, Millie turned out to possess a countenance of remarkable allure beneath her concealing mask.

What an irony!

propelling her towards the balcony in search of a gust of

in her gaze, a trace of disdain blossomed. So what if Millie had transformed from a

arose, only to find Marcus absent

cast a pallor upon her face

her seat, a chorus

Nancy at an adjacent table. Flanking them were Derek and Simon, two sentinels presiding over the scene. On the polished expanse of the table rested

were discussing

relocated herself, seeking sanctuary

shadows gathered, and a tempestuous inquiry poised

of these adornments

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