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Additionally, she had already intended to leave him at this point.

Grace wanted to continue discussing the matter with Millie, but she realized she was running late.

“Oh no! I have to get to work. I’ll come see you after my shift.”

As the relentless march of time unfurled its wings, Millie embarked upon the path of leasing a modest apartment in close proximity to the hospital’s embrace.

Millie’s deliberate silence in the hospital left Marcus puzzled and adrift, a riddle unsolved.

Amidst the journey towards the bustling shopping emporium, a cleaner cast a surreptitious glance upon Millie, her gaze a fleeting dance that diverted as swiftly as the changing winds.

attention, leading her to cross the

veiled in the garb of a laborer’s vestments, her countenance veiled by a shroud of dust and hardship. A transformation had overtaken her; she was no longer the haughty figure

graced Millie’s lips, a subtle embodiment of her sentiment.

Bria’s lips. “You mistake

of deep chagrin enveloped her, casting a shadow upon her countenance. The sentiment towards Millie had been less than amicable in the past, yet Celeste’s

her status as a servant, her tenure with the Thomas family spanned a considerable expanse, rendering

she

juncture, her son and daughter-in-law found themselves subjected to a sweeping ban across numerous corporations. The prospect of securing respectable employment had become an elusive pursuit. Neither of

the marital tie, citing her aversion to enduring a life of hardship.

was aware of her son’s character. His propensity