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!

ripples coursed through Nancy’s being, propelling her towards the

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

arose, only to find Marcus absent from her

eluded her through the night because of the throbbing ache in her lower abdomen. This discomfort cast a pallor upon her face

she settled into her seat, a

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

they were discussing

seeking sanctuary

gathered, and a tempestuous inquiry poised upon his

Barton, do none of these adornments catch

from the treasure troves of the venerable Thomas Group, each a creation by the skilled hands of their premier artisans. A treasury of opulence, a testament to

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