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

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

eyes upon her. They were filled with a curious blend of shock, intrigue, and a serious glint, as if

lightly. This time, she felt the tide of opportunity rising, and she was ready to snatch revenge for the

returned to her table. She felt a slight discomfort in her lower abdomen, guiding

Millie’s display of unwavering confidence, utterly unafraid of Nancy, gnawed at her pride, leaving her feeling belittled

that Nancy remained silent, Millie breezed past her, as though

out, breaking

Millie halted, turning slightly, her

know who I am? Even with closed eyes, I

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

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