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.”

gratitude is unwarranted, Miss Brown. I assure

N G E L A ‘s L I

exhaling a sigh of relief. Her preparations resplendent, she was prepared to face the

weight as Millie rejoined

within the vehicle, a query arose, “Love, why do you

you have

visage as

liaising with a paramour. Yet such a notion was untenable, her finances scarcely permitted

she coyly responded, a playful smile

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

a calculated yawn, a subtle ploy to invoke

Sleep beckons me, and I ache to

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