Millie turned away and seated herself on the bed with her back facing him. Marcus observed her. Her long, sleek black hair cascaded down her back, giving her an air of decorum and nobleness. Viewed from behind, her figure was breathtakingly beautiful.

Brimming with sexual desire, Marcus pulled her close with a mischievous smile as he snaked his arms around her torso. His warm breath gently caressed her graceful neck.

“I didn’t mean to embarrass you,” Marcus defended himself.

“Taking notes is a serious matter, and I can’t do it one-handed.”

Millie responded with a disdainful snort.

the president of the Thomas Group, can’t you just remember a few words without a

whether such a short list of instructions

since she was occupying his bed. If she didn’t oblige, it might tarnish her

and threaded through her lustrous hair as he coaxed her

and we’ll have to face the consequences. You freshen up first, then check if

N G E L A ‘s L I B

was nearing noon and she hadn’t had breakfast.

him, a hint of regret flickering in her

death. Why are you

her angry words, Millie decided to head to the

the canteen, only to discover that there was indeed very little food left. A meager assortment of bread and a

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