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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.

It’s a trap. She’s undoubtedly making off with the recorder pen,” Nancy confirmed

his pace, determination driving him to pursue Millie relentlessly. Retrieving

Angela’s Library

bid to hail a taxi, yet the

pursuit of a taxi. Fueled by desperation, she sprinted with

grasp became

women was a stark reality. Despite her efforts to lose him through a series of turns, Millie still

Millie’s form, her breath ragged as exhaustion threatened to overtake

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

entrance of an alley, Millie leaned against the wall, attempting to catch

no escape,” a

landing on the man standing a mere