Chapter 358


    Chapter: 358


    Millie set the magazine down with furrowed brows.


    “What do you mean by that?”


    “Miss Rhea hasn''t beening heretely. She used to drop by every morning and act like this was her house,” Gemma replied.


    Only then did Millie realize that the maid was right.


    No wonder she was having an easier time with her morning duties recently. It was because Rhea was not there to boss her


    around anymore.


    “| wonder why she stoppeding here,” Gemma remarked.


    Millie got up from the sofa and ruffled Gemma’s hair. “Why? Do you want her toe back and make fun of me? How heartless


    of you.”


    Gemma shook her head vehemently. “Of course not! She’s annoying, so also don’t like it when she’s around. | just find it


    unusual, and didn’t they say that everything happens for a reason?”


    Millie turned her head to look out the window. Gemma was right.


    “| heard it''s snowing at the Snow Mountain Vi right now,” Gemma stated, suddenly changing the subject.


    “It''s snowing there? How can snow fall on such a sunny day?”


    After hearing about the snow, Millie became curious and perhaps a little enthusiastic. She had never seen heavy snowfall before.


    Preagend rarely experienced snowfall, and when it did, it never amounted to more than a dusting and quickly melted away.


    “The sky is clear here, but that’s not the case in the Snow Mountain Vi. | heard on the news that they''re experiencing heavy


    snowfall there.”


    The Snow Mountain Vi was a popr tourist destination located at the peak of the tallest mountain in Preagend. When it was


    snowing there, one could see snowkes floating in the air in a way that was utterly mesmerizing and captivating.


    Meanwhile, Mrs. Barton’s flight was dyed due to terrible weather, and she would not be able to make it to the Snow Mountain


    Vi until tomorrow.


    Mylo held his new lover close as he sat across from Marcus in the Snow Hotel''s recreation room. He questioned curiously, “Why


    didn’t you bring your wife with you?”


    “lm here for work, not for fun,” Marcus answered with creased brows as he leaned back on the leather sofa.


    Mylo and his girlfriend persisted in their public disy of affection, but Marcus remained expressionless. His friend’s yboy


    ways of having a new girlfriend every month were nothing new to him.


    Depending on his mood, he could be making out with a docile virgin one day and a feisty free spirit the next, and it would not


    surprise Marcus at all.


    “Millie could enjoy the snow while you got some work done. It’s not that hard. Also, didn’t Mrs. Barton ask you to create a


    ne for her? Nancy is sick, so why not let Millie handle it? Have you forgotten how much your grandmother loves the


    magnolia-shaped brooch that Millie designed for her birthday?” Mylo reminded.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    Marcus crossed his legs and cocked an eyebrow at him. “Do you think she can handle Mrs. Barton? That woman is a


    perfectionist.”


    He was not belittling Millie. It was just that Mrs. Barton was extremely difficult to please.


    Mylo chuckled mischievously and chirped, “If she can handle you, she can handle anything. She puts up with you every day, and


    you''re more difficult to deal with than Mrs. Borton.”