Marcus’ lips compressed, lending him the semblance of a perplexed child.

Millie’s countenance was pallid with indignation, her lips curving in a trace of irritation.

Words appeared to have lost their efficacy. Millie strode past Marcus, heading towards the bedroom.

Initially, Marcus had intended for Millie to regain her composure. However, as his gaze flitted towards the bedroom, he observed her hauling a suitcase. One by one, she meticulously deposited his belongings within it.

Apprehension seemed to flicker within Marcus’ eyes, propelling him forward.

“What’s your intention?”

Millie sniffed.

this humble

but she knew Marcus was not like her grandfather, who had no interest in anyone but his grandmother. Marcus was a nobleman with far too much wealth. Whether it was career, food, or women, he could have

you seriously going to drive me away just because I fell asleep in the car and Derek

you don’t have to hide it from me. Just follow your

you talking about? I don’t understand. Did she say something to

head was hurting from all the confusion. What prompted Millie

had

would love to rip her to

Millie smiled, startling Marcus.

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