Upon setting the tools down, Millie found herself torn, debating whether to slip into the president’s office


    and clear things up with Marcus.


    Her colleague, Emerie, brought her back to reality.


    “Millie, you need to finish the design you started this morning. The client is impatient for it.”


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    With a growing sense of urgency, Millie sat down to tackle her design, resolving to approach Marcus’


    office after work hours. The president’s office was a significant part of thepany, and as a mere


    intern, she knew she wasn’t meant to be there.


    To thepany, she was simply Marcus’ employee.


    During her design work, Millie’s mind wandered, her thoughts fixating on who might have taken that


    photograph. Could it have been Rosie? Or Emerie?


    Theck of evidence left her feeling helpless.


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    She considered approaching thework department to investigate the source, but she knew she didn’t


    have the standing to do so.


    From the manager’s office, Rosie nced at a troubled Millie and smiled to herself, satisfied that the


    entire building now thought Millie was involved with Bruce.


    Millie had crossed her, and this was the price she had to pay.


    After work, Millie wasted no time leaving thepany. Rather than going home, she headed to the


    mall, calling Grace to join her.


    “Millie, you mentioned wanting to buy a gift on the phone. Is it for a man or a woman?” Grace asked.


    Millie replied, her voice tinged with embarrassment, “It’s for Marcus.”


    Marcus’ anger over the photos had left her feeling guilty, and she wanted to buy a gift to soothe him.


    Upon hearing this, Grace gently touched her arm and uttered, “Oh, what a heartwarming sentiment you


    possess.”


    “Please abstain from jesting at my expense. Offer me guidance instead.”


    Grace tapped her head thoughtfully. “Perhaps a tie, a belt, a wallet, a masculine fragrance, a pen, or


    even a diamond ring?”


    An abundance of neckties and belts inhabited their domicile, and she had bestowed upon him a belt on


    the previous asion. The notion of a men’s fragrance did hold promise.


    Yet he had previously gifted her with a fragrance. To reciprocate with another perfume would be an act


    of feigned sincerity. The diamond ring was an emblem of affection from a boy to a girl, a gift of


    considerable expense.


    Grace discerned that Millie held no fascination with these options.


    “In that case, I’m bereft of solutions. Marriage eludes me entirely.”


    “It’s just that I have already presented some of these to him, and a diamond ring is beyond my means.


    Doesn’t itmand a value of no less than a thousand dors? Moreover, it would be considered


    inadequate for him.” The selection of a fitting gift proved to be an arduous endeavor.


    “Put it some contemtion. After all, it’s a gift for your husband. His preferences elude me.”