Mylo sauntered over to Bruce, his tone laced with concern.

“Are you still feeling listless?”

Bruce swiveled his head, slipping his sunglasses from his chest onto his face. “I’LL manage; I might just take a short nap.”

Behind those dark lenses, his eyes remained open, fixed on the heavens

At the beverage table, Marcus deftly poured himself a drink, one that had been concocted by Millie. The taste was both tangy and sweet, further kindling his admiration for her multifaceted talents. Not only could she design, but she also created invigorating beverages.

Meanwhile, Millie sat contentedly, engrossed in her barbecue meal, the sun illuminating her skin to radiant effect. Her enjoyment was palpable.

on Mylo’s lips as

“Why did you show

glass to eye level, Marcus calmly observed the golden Liquid within. “I’m entitled

Mylo continued with his smile intact, “I see the reason behind Millie’s silk scarf now-an attempt to conceal a mark

towards the two men. They stood there with an air of sophistication, resembling two superior models in their poise and

conduct exhibited flawless precision,

and couldn’t shake the feeling that their conversation might be centered

mischievous grin on Mylo’s face only intensified Millie’s discomfort, leaving her

brushed against Mylo, words not finding their way past his lips. With Mylo’s perceptive eyes, he

mouth and walked over, feeling uneasy

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