Chapter 521


    Millie''s tone carried gravity as she beckoned, “Enter.”


    Gentleness has no ce for those with nefarious intentions.


    Beside Mae, Bria nudged her forward with a hushed assurance.


    “Do not yield to fear. Proceed.”


    Summoning her courage, Mae crossed the threshold.


    “Mrs. Thomas, how may | be of service?”


    “You shattered the porcin, did you not? Fear of ountability led you to deliberately lure me to the study. The audacity!


    Millie’s certitude resounded, each word a targeted arrow piercing Mae’s heart.


    Mae’s legs quivered, a tremor bom of fear.


    “No, Mrs. Thomas. | am unaware of the circumstances. | beseech you, withhold me.”


    Millie found herself struck dumb. Mae projected fear, yet defiance simmered beneath her timid facade.


    “Mrs. Thomas, you yourself fractured the porcin, then sought a scapegoat. You must have noted Mae’s recent arrival and her


    customary timidity; hence, you seized the opportunity to assert dominance.”


    In tandem, Bria stepped forth, a defender of Mae’s honor.


    Bria?


    Bria advocated for Mae, taking a resolute stance.


    “Mr. Thomas, Mae and | sharedpany recently. She is not ountable for the porcin’s demise. | attest on her behalf. Mrs.


    Thomas unjustly tarnishes her name.”


    Millie’s gaze oscited between the two,prehension dawning like a vibrant sunrise.


    The realization unfurled: it was Bria who orchestrated this borate ruse. A deliberate scheme, a sly attempt at framing her.


    Mae, the neer wouldn''t have the audacity for that.


    Marcus’ countenance darkened, and his gaze fell upon the trio.


    “Mr. Thomas, my years serving here bring forth honesty. Mae bears no responsibility for the broken porcin.”


    Bria examined Marcus closely before adding, “Mr. Thomas, | possess a revtion.”Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Marcus’ voice grew stern. “Speak.”