Chapter: 397

Millie glanced down at her attire before approaching Marcus, her voice barely above a whisper: “Who changed my pajamas that night I was drunk?”

Initially, this matter was something she wanted to avoid, but upon careful consideration, she decided to confront and unravel it.

Marcus’ eyebrow arched, his eyes noting the stark contrast between Millie’s earlier assertiveness and her current vulnerability.

“What do you think?” he responded, his voice teasingly low.

Millie’s face twisted with irritation. “I’m asking you.”

it was,

was palpable as Marcus’ words sank in. “You

if she’d been stripped bare in that

the bridge after crossing it is becoming more

I had to take something

feel honored,”

couldn’t adhere to the usual rules; otherwise, she would drive him

want to hear that he had changed her clothes, so he allowed her to believe that

twisted, and her lips, lightly touched with lipstick, pursed together. It was indeed him

situation occurred again, there was no need

in them? You, as a girl, aren’t worried about cleanliness?” Marcus taunted her with a

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