NovelEnglishRosie’s defense was abruptly cut off by the hacker she had hired, and Kaya.
Upon seeing them, Rosie’s shock was evident.
“Why… Why are you here?”
The legal department representatives grew impatient.
“Let’s go, Ms. Astley. We’ll escort you to the police station ourselves.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs evening descended, Millie hailed a taxi and headed for the bar where she’d arranged to meet Grace.
Grace was working part-tas a waitress during her break.
After delivering drinks to patrons, Grace immediately joined Millie.
“Millie, what can I get you? It’s on me.”
Millie surveyed the bar counter and inquired, “Do you have any juice?”
“Yes, strawberry juice, right?”
Millie nodded in agreement, and Grace hurried off to fetch a glass.
With only a few customers present, Grace was able to take a breather. She settled into the seat opposite Millie, blinking expectantly.
“Millie, did you try on the things we purchased last time?” Grace asked.
Millie, sipping from her glass, looked confused. “What thing?”
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Grace’s glare served as a reminder. “The clothing, remember?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe knew Millie’s figure well, and the certain type of clothing they had bought would undoubtedly look enticing on her.
It finally dawned on Millie that Grace was referring to the clothing with minimal fabric.
A blush spread across Millie’s face, and she nearly choked.
“No.”
She felt embarrassed at the very thought of wearing it.
The mere idea that Marcus had seen it made her shy, let alone actually wearing it.
“Really?” Grace asked, disbelief in her voice.
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