The utterance of her name elicited an exchanged glance between the guards, prompting the door’s admission.

“Miss Brown, please, step within.”

Upon entry, Millie confronted an opulent suite wherein a distinguished gentleman, attired in formal regalia, rose from his seat. His presence both surprised and heartened her.

“Mr. Green, why venture here in person?”

Mr. Green’s countenance softened into a genial smile as he responded, “I could not fathom anything but apprehension until I dispatched Sky Heart personally. The gem is a triumph of the ages.”

Millie, swollen with gratitude, conveyed her appreciation.

“Your assistance proves invaluable. Allow me the honor of being your guide, revealing the charm of Preagend.”

I assure you, Sky Heart shall grace the conference

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Millie exited the Royal Hotel, exhaling a sigh

expression bore a curiously unspoken weight as Millie rejoined

a query arose, “Love, why do you

you

from Marcus’ visage as his

liaising with a paramour. Yet such

responded, a playful smile gracing

playful demeanor, a fleeting urge to draw her into his embrace swept over Marcus, an impulse he momentarily

reluctance to take the driver’s seat, Millie orchestrated a calculated yawn, a subtle ploy to invoke his

and I ache to nestle in

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