Chapter: 417

Millie recalled that he often got up earlier than her. Here in this hotel, he got up earlier than her, but she justified it by his responsibilities.

Their argument waned, and a silence fell as they gazed into each other’s eyes.

Millie felt drawn into his gaze, unable to escape, seeing her reflection in his eyes.

Her logic warned her not to succumb, but she felt powerless.

Breaking the spell, Millie told Marcus, “You should rise. It’s getting late.”

Marcus left, Millie tried to sleep more but found herself restless, and

entering the hotel’s hall, she encountered Nancy and Laurel at the café, their

Nancy’s design draft, both women giving Millie a

a coffee, and found a secluded comer

cafe. Despite her chosen spot, she could hear Nancy and

casual tone, Nancy remarked while casting a glance in

It seems that her anxiety over completing the design kept her awake throughout

mind refuses to provide her any inspiration. Just observe, Nancy, her under-eye circles

where Nancy was seated, casting a glance at the draft paper. Noticing that Nancy had only just

complete. Put in the effort, Nancy, because by the time you finish your design, mine

her design, fearful Millie

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