Chapter 518
Mae''s fear swallowed her words.
“T concur. Guide me through the necessary steps,” Mae surrendered.
Bria and Mae, partners in secrecy, emerged from the study. Bria cast furtive nces around before leaning closer, her voice a
conspiratorial whisper.
“Mr. Thomas is bound for the studyter. Hurry, fetch Millie here as soon as the wings of time allow.”
Meanwhile, Millie was found in contemtion, ensconced on a chair by the tranquil lotus pool.
In thest few days, her mind was a wandering ghost, tethered neither here nor there. Justst night, she had been seized by a
nightmare in which her grandmother''s life ebbed away, jolting her awake in cold terror.
“Mrs. Thomas, Mr. Thomas summons you to the study. He has words that await your ears alone.” Mae’s voice was tinged with
anxiety as she approached.
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“Yes, Mrs. Thomas.”
Mae’s eyes fell, as if unable to bear the weight of Millie''s gaze.
With faith in the summons, Millie rose gracefully, her path set towards the vi.
Upon reaching the study, a turn revealed that Mae had vanished, likely swept away by duties.
Millie’s hand raised, a soft knock at the door, but silence was her only reply.
With gentle insistence, she nudged the door open, entering a room devoid of presence.
Her brow furrowed in puzzlement, and she was about to retreat when her eyes caught a fallen chair.
Drawn closer, she discovered the fractured remains of porcin scattered like forgotten memories on the floor.
What was this?
With careful hands, she righted the chair, her eyes lingering on the shards. They were remnants of something once whole, a
porcin tragedy.
It was then that Marcus’ strides broke the silence; his entrance was a storm.
His eyes found Millie, and his brow creased with displeasure.
mand had been broken; no one was allowed to enter his study with his absence.
“Why are you here?” he demanded.