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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.

She’s undoubtedly making off with the recorder pen,” Nancy

him to pursue Millie relentlessly. Retrieving the

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a taxi, yet the rush hour chaos thwarted her efforts, leaving her without

a taxi. Fueled by desperation, she sprinted with all her might, her heart racing

grasp became

women was a stark reality. Despite her efforts to lose him through a

streetlamp illuminated Millie’s form, her breath ragged as exhaustion

her plan was thwarted when a passerby accidentally knocked her phone from her grasp. With Humphrey closing

Millie leaned against the wall, attempting to catch her

pen. There’s no escape,” a commanding voice echoed from

man standing a mere ten