Meanwhile, Millie, immersed in her tasks, was interrupted by a call from Celeste.

Cold and curt, Celeste’s voice pierced through the receiver, “Meet me at the café downstairs. Don’t dawdle.”

Millie sighed, her anticipation heavy with unease. Celeste’s tone carried the telltale signs of discord. It appeared a confrontation of an unpleasant nature awaited her.

However, obligation compelled her attendance.

With determination, Millie rose from her seat and descended the staircase to the ground floor.

Seated by the window, Celeste tracked Millie’s approach, her brow furrowing in displeasure.

Millie had found her way into the Thomas Group. The woman Celeste had endeavored to expel was now entrenched

evidently made his decision—Millie

Millie addressed her, easing into her

she stirred, a deliberate avoidance of meeting Millie’s

the privilege of being a

The emblem was an

based on merit,” Millie responded

as she lifted her

the so-called evaluation process bears the imprint of Marcus. Your high scores

cheeks crimson, though Millie remained unperturbed, her voice

advise you to

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