“Mr. Thomas, every servant here fears Mrs. Thomas. A shroud of apprehension blankets the house.”

Fear? Millie’s teeth clenched, reshaping her understanding. She had presumed their fear was limited to Bria.

A gaze as direct as Marcus’ met Millie’s incensed expression.

“Why does she evoke such fear?”

“Dread of retribution is pervasive. The chilling tales circulating about Mrs. Thomas are too ominous to ignore. Poisonous intrigue and concealed fatalities haunt us.”

Millie stood flabbergasted and aghast at Bria’s audacious falsehoods.

here regard her favorably, drawn by clandestine allurements. Your virtuous stance, however, does not

thin as she listened to

not be

advanced, her palm colliding against

the recipient of the blow, widened her eyes,

what warrants

revealed his visage aflame with fury, his gaze

Millie disregarded Bria’s protestations,

Should you venture another falsehood, my palm shall strike

“You…”

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