Chapter: 395

Mrs. Barton was amazed by the enchanting snowscape surrounding her.

“Alright.” Millie turned her face to peer at the snowflakes outside, dancing gracefully like winter’s soft ballet.

Nancy cast a sidelong, skeptical glance at Millie, her disbelief mirrored in her eyes.

Millie’s confidence seemed as absurd as a fish insisting it could fly!

Did Millie claim fame for any renowned works during her study at Preagend University? None—not a whisper or a hint.

a campus contest, all other moments were marked by Nancy’s triumph. She shone

mask, she seemed to evaporate, leaving no trace or memory in

catching Marcus’ eyes upon her. They were filled with a curious blend of shock, intrigue, and a serious glint,

time, she felt the tide of opportunity rising, and

all continue with your discussion; I’ll retreat to my seat,” Millie announced, her voice filled with grace, as she returned to her table. She felt a slight discomfort in her lower abdomen, guiding her straight to the restroom.

spark flickered. Millie’s display of unwavering confidence, utterly unafraid of

past her, as

out, breaking the

slightly, her voice a

me. Do you even know who I am? Even with closed eyes, I could outpace

the work’s even been produced?” Millie retorted, arms crossed like a

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