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“The tides turned against her, and Marcus, wise to her mischief, cast her out. She admitted her transgressions and her artifice woven against you. Not only did she depart, but her son and daughter-in-law were also expelled from the company’s embrace. Her reckoning was well-deserved.”

Bria’s pursuit of employment had yielded no success, ultimately leading her to the role of a cleaner within these walls.

Following her conversation’s conclusion with Gemma, Millie’s spirits experienced a notable lift, akin to sunlight piercing through dark clouds. The universe, she believed, possessed a sense of justice that would eventually catch up with those who carried malevolent intentions.

The mystery surrounding Marcus’ avowal of misunderstanding on that particular evening began to unravel. In recent times, Millie had deliberately maintained her distance from him, her indifference to the matter palpable.

On a day like any other, as Millie strolled beyond the community’s entrance, an elegant woman descended from the adjacent Maserati, gracefully halting her progress. The woman was Rhea.

“Millie, has this now become your residence? A favorable circumstance, I must say.

Your permanent abode should

surroundings. To her, this neighborhood resembled nothing more than a gathering of destitution, a

was as though Rhea had

dwell is solely my prerogative. Your involvement is

returning is not

having conspired with Bria in prior instances, displayed no hint

was compelled to recognize Rhea’s absence of

“It is accurate that Celeste holds no affection for me, though it appears her sentiments toward you are equally tepid. In my

for me outweighs all

an opulent locale. Spare yourself from the scent of adversity.” Millie deftly extricated herself from Rhea’s