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 for me now.”


    Millie sent him away so she could make those drinks in some quiet. 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.


    Rhea saw Marcusing 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 milest 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 some ice cubes and put them into the container. Then, she put a pot of honey Lemon


    water on the ice and rubbed her eyebrows to rx them.


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


    “Have some food,” 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 trulymendable. I feel thirsty now,” Mylo eximed.


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


    With a skewer of kebabs in hand, Millie sought out afortable spot to sit. There was an undeniable


    charm to indulging in a barbecue amidst such agreeable weather.


    After savoring a piece of sulent meat, Millie leaned back, her chin finding support in her hand, while


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