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Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter 836
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Millie Looked up sharply at him. She had to admit that it was rare to see Marcus feeling guilty. She could feel how much he Loved her.

“It’s okay. You should go out and wait fornow.”

Millie sent him away so she could make those drinks in squiet. Unfortunately, as soon as Marcus left, she saw Rhea standing with arms crossed and a twisted expression on her face.

“Millie, you bitch, you took my man! I’m going to kill you.” Rhea’s voice was dripping with rage.

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Rhea saw Marcus coming into the house earlier and followed him in, only to find him intimately chatting with Millie.

Even a fool could tell that they went the extra mile last night. She was so jealous and hateful. Why the hell was it Millie and not her?

“I didn’t take you for someone who eavesdropped,” Millie answered her casually, pouring boiling water into the container.

In truth, she was a Little annoyed that someone Listened in on her private conversation with her husband, but she was happy that she could use the opportunity to rub it in for Rhea.

“Bitch!” Rhea cursed.

“Get out!” Millie’s face darkened.

Rhea asked through gritted teeth, “What did you say?”

“I asked you to get out. You’re standing on my husband’s property and as the hostess, I have every right to kick you out. Now, get out!” Millie didn’t mince her words.

She didn’t have to tolerate Rhea’s insults, and she wouldn’t do it. “Even in my death, I won’t let you go, Millie,” Rhea said with a huff and ran out of the room.

Millie dug out sice cubes and put them into the container. Then, she put a pot of honey Lemon water on the ice and rubbed her eyebrows to relax them.

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Darin looked at Rhea‘s long face as she stormed out of the house.

“Have sfood,” he suggested.

“I’m not hungry!” she snapped and plopped down on the first seat she found.

Once the drink was properly chilled, Millie elegantly carried it out on a beverage table, suggesting that everyone pour themselves a drink if they felt inclined.

“Millie, your thoughtfulness is truly commendable. I feel thirsty now,” Mylo exclaimed.

After taking a sip of the drink, he added, “Remarkable flavor in this drink.”

With a skewer of kebabs in hand, Millie sought out a comfortable spot to sit. There was an undeniable charm to indulging in a barbecue amidst such agreeable weather.

After savoring a piece of succulent meat, Millie leaned back, her chin finding support in her hand, while her gaze lingered upon the cerulean sky above.