“Why the silence? Are you not pleased with this development?”

Marcus lifted her chin to meet her eyes.

She blinked thoughtfully.

“I’m just a modest intern designer. What say could I possibly have over the Chief Designer’s departure?”

Marcus lowered his hand, sparing her chin from reddening. When he heard Millie describe herself as just a modest intern designer, a smirk crossed his face.

“I sense you’re not entirely happy with this outcome. What would you have done?”

After a moment’s thought, Millie said, “If you really want to know, I wouldn’t mind seeing her boiled, maybe even deep-fried.”

these were just words. If she actually had it in her

Marcus chuckled.

fierce,

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She pouted.

think I’m too fierce, maybe you should look

the kind of person who would go the extra mile for those who treated

stir the pot, but if anyone tried to cook her

his jest

the elevator

you’re so fierce, that’s fine by me. I’m not

a secluded dining room. In attendance were Mr. and Mrs. Fairclough as well

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