“It’s not that hot. Let’s stay here and chat a while longer.”

Mylo had developed a fondness for Brenna, and his patience with her remained abundant.

“Millie, don’t worry. I don’t hold a grudge about the scar on Brenna’s forehead caused by you. It’s all in the past. I’m not holding it against you, and Brenna said the same,” Mylo reassured.

A gleam sparked in Millie’s eyes, sharpening her gaze. Brenna had told Mylo that she was responsible for the scar on her forehead. Yes, that was true—she had caused it.

However, Brenna must have concealed the true story behind the incident.

If Brenna hadn’t orchestrated a confrontation, humiliated her, and insisted on removing her mask, Millie wouldn’t have accidentally pushed Brenna against the door amid the chaos.

Millie noted his icy countenance. It seemed he had already

“Indeed, I’m starting to feel hot. I’ll head

center of attention, was conspicuously absent.

She noticed Marcus engrossed in socializing while

heard that Mylo’s relationships typically didn’t last, yet she had remained with him for a significant duration, with no signs of his patience waning. Perhaps she was

she could become the mistress of the Barrett family, a life filled with luxury and indulgence would await her. With this thought in mind,

evening, Marcus’ affections

someone, Mylo made his way towards the restroom. Millie lightly tapped her glass, placed it

restroom, adjusting her attire. Just then, Brenna entered the restroom. She nonchalantly took out her lipstick, dabbing on makeup while her gaze remained fixed on

let out a cold

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