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!

Nancy’s being, propelling her towards the balcony in

Millie had transformed from a weed into a blossom? Ultimately, her comparison fell short against Nancy’s innate brilliance.

new day’s arrival, Millie arose, only to find Marcus absent

lower abdomen. This discomfort cast a pallor upon

she settled into her seat,

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

were discussing

herself, seeking sanctuary from the unfolding

shadows gathered, and a tempestuous inquiry

of these adornments

trinkets were culled from the treasure troves of the venerable Thomas Group, each a creation by the

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