“I apologize. Allow me to help you clean your clothes.”

The girl eventually opted not to reveal the truth. She turned towards Millie, offering an apology.

Millie’s irate eyes shifted between the girl and Rosie.

“No, thank you. I’ll wash up.”

Before departing, Millie intentionally brushed against Rosie, spilling coffee on her.

“Ahi”

“Millie, stop!”

her pace, responding without glancing

Astley, you’re a grown adult well into your thirties, yet your behavior is remarkably juvenile. Treating others

her age triggered Rosie’s

than Rosie. It was an inescapable truth

strikingly attractive countenance, an attribute that aroused both envy

to her skin, generating a distinct sense of discomfort. Regrettably, her circumstances left

sat there casually, toying with

office discreetly

Angela’s Library

undeniably striking, defined by a sharply chiseled

are you here?” Millie

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