“Very well then, I shall take my leave.”

With Nancy’s departure, Millie turned her gaze toward Marcus and inquired,

“Is it true, the union between the Fairclough and Lawrence families? Was the task of creating the wedding jewelry given to the Thomas Group?”

A nod from Marcus confirmed Millie’s inkling.

Millie surmised that Nancy’s swift return was likely spurred by an important order — a move to prevent anyone else from overshadowing her.

The amalgamation of these distinguished families undoubtedly promised a spectacle, and the allure of the wedding jewelry was inherently captivating.

“What ponders your thoughts?” Marcus queried, the depths of his eyes inquisitive.

her contemplation

for the

Millie began her ascent, Marcus interjected, his

bound to shine within the annals of the

a roundabout manner, alleviating her concerns, mindful that

Millie’s subtle

L A ‘s L I B R

harbored the inclination to voice that she wouldn’t appropriate what rightfully belonged to others, yet her

to ascend the stairs, Marcus reached out and grabbed

“Anything else?”

“Are you unhappy?”

bright eyes, glimpsing the

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