Chapter 209
Marcus’ eyes flickered. He snapped his fingers and smirked.
“Interesting. Derek, prepare a cup of coffee and bring it to my study.”
Marcus walked briskly to the study, leaving everyone behind in a state of surprise.
Underneath his smile, his face held a frightening look.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNo one could predict Marcus’ next move.
Celeste’s anger left her gasping for breath. Regaining her composure, she pointed accusingly at Millie.
“she-devil, not only are your words sharp, but you're also as stubborn as a mule.
What are you waiting for? Throw her out immediately. Whoever lets her back in will be thrown out too!”
“Mrs. Thomas, you could leave on your own accord to avoid trouble,” the burly security guards suggested in hushed voices. Taking a few steps forward, Millie tured to Rhea with a smile.
“Miss Evans, your devious actions might cback to haunt you on a stormy day.
Watch out for lightning strikes.”
Rhea glared at Millie, her palm clenched in silent victory.
Not waiting for a response, Millie marched out of the room. She knew she was outnumbered by the Thomas family. Stepping into the rain, the onslaught of the storm hit her hard, the raindrops stinging her skin.
Gemma watched her leave with worry.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the study, Derek nervously placed a cup of coffee in front of Marcus. Slumped in a soft leather chair, Marcus massaged his forehead.
“Mr. Thomas, your coffee is ready.”
Marcus glanced at the cup, took a sip, and immediately spat it out.
“It's revolting. Undrinkable.”
Derek was embarrassed. Marcus wasn’t known to be a coffee drinker at all.
“The Dayen Group has requested a dinner meeting with you. Will you attend?”