Thereafter, Marcus sent another message to Millie.

“Sweetheart, I’m currently occupied. Please remember to take care of it for me.”

Putting his phone aside, he leaned back, crossed his legs, and rhythmically tapped his fingers on the table.

“Mr. Griffin has shared his standpoint. What are your thoughts?”

Reading the message, Millie touched her flushed cheek, feeling the warmth spreading across it.

Initially, he entreated her with gentle words, but eventually resorted to a direct command.

Millie grumbled inwardly, but she ultimately decided to assist him.

slipped on gloves to shield her wound from the

adding laundry detergent, she began to wash

her task, she hung up the cleaned piece and then realized it resembled the one she had once bought

casually. Surprisingly, it

to her bedroom and settled onto the bed. Before long, her phone

finished

rush of shyness. Why did he keep asking

E L A ‘s L I B

“Honey?” he asked again.

in hushed tones, Millie

through

I’ll bring you some delectable

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