“He’s in the lounge nearby. Follow me, please.”

Trenton turned, heading toward a bookshelf. He raised his hand, pressing a part of the wall that concealed a door.

Millie blinked in surprise, then promptly followed Trenton into the room. The interior was elegantly appointed. Marcus reclined on a sofa, his form draped against the cushions, his eyes closed in evident weariness.

“Miss Brown, I apologize for the inconvenience and appreciate your care for Mr. Thomas.” Trenton addressed Millie, then discreetly shut the door.

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