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“Are you blind? Look at the crowd. Why the rush?” A woman’s voice piped up behind Humphrey, her annoyance evident.

“Fancy attire, but lacking in manners,” the woman added with disdain, her comment trailing after Humphrey.

Millie pivoted, catching sight of Humphrey closing in swiftly. The anger ablaze in his eyes set off alarm bells within her, a foreboding sensation taking root.

The intensity in his gaze was a telltale sign that they had Likely deciphered her true intent behind selling her work.

Clutching the recorder pen hidden within her bag, Millie wasted no time, her swift retreat a calculated response.

“Excuse me, please.”

Nancy caught up to Humphrey, positioning herself by his side.

undoubtedly making

determination driving him to pursue Millie relentlessly. Retrieving the recorder from her was now

Angela’s Library

yet the rush hour chaos thwarted her efforts,

Millie abandoned her pursuit of a taxi. Fueled by

became Millie’s

inherent physical strength advantage of men over women was a stark reality. Despite her efforts to lose him through a series of turns, Millie still detected

the streetlamp illuminated Millie’s form, her

her phone, intending to call for help. However, her plan was thwarted when a passerby

leaned against the wall, attempting

recorder pen. There’s no escape,”

on the man standing a mere ten