“Are you truly planning to procure poison?” he inquired.

“Absolutely. Since I’ve been painted as the villain, why not enact it?” Millie affirmed.

As the words left her lips, she clenched them in defiance, her eyes aflame with anger.

In a fleeting moment, Marcus’ expression shifted, a blend of perplexity and realization coloring his gaze. His bewilderment stemmed from the sight of Millie still clutching the container.

“Why are you still holding it? Set it down,” he commanded.

Millie met his gaze with a fiery resolve, her grasp unyielding.

it, I’m going to mend it and return it

intent extended beyond mere repair; she would seek retribution against

Millie recognized the true

been broken. It can’t be what it was,” Marcus

crossed Marcus’ countenance. The reverence he held for his great-grandfather was unshakeable. The vase, his

was plausible, he would undertake the restoration

dart through Marcus’ eyes, Millie pressed her lips

confident it can be repaired,”

further, consulting the clock before departing for the

At the cosmetic hospital.

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