Suddenly, the door burst open, and a young woman rushed in.


    Han’s face darkened, anger recing concern.


    “Who allowed you in here? Leave! No one is permitted here without my consent!” he barked,


    emphasizing the need to keep Marcus’ condition confidential.


    The young woman’s fear was evident, but to everyone’s surprise, she approached Han and took


    hold of his arm.


    “Thene out with me. I miss you so much,” she pleaded, trying to pull Han from the room.


    Han was tall and solidly built. She strained to pull him away, exerting all her strength, but her efforts


    were in vain.


    With ease, Han withdrew his hand and fixed a steady gaze on her.


    “What’s wrong with you? Why must you persist in this folly?” he snapped.


    Han had never met such a tenacious and daring woman. If a man had behaved in such a manner, he


    would have physically ejected him from the premises.


    The woman’s fear was overshadowed by her determination as she met Han’s gaze defiantly.


    “I’ve told you that my name is Mavis. Don’t forget it,” she dered, a sh of disappointment in her


    eyes as she rushed out of the room.


    Marcus’ eyes followed her exit before turning to Han, his curiosity piqued.


    With a sigh, Han closed the door and walked back, his brow furrowed.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    “A few days ago, I nearly collided with her while driving. I took her to the hospital to ensure she was


    unhurt. Though she wasn’t injured, she insisted that I had hit her and that I should be held responsible.


    In truth, I stopped the car in time, and it never touched her. She was only frightened. Now she won’t


    leave me alone.”


    A smile yed at Marcus’ lips. Never before had he seen a woman act so boldly around Han.


    The doctor joined in theughter. It wasmon knowledge that Han’s demeanor was intimidating;


    no woman dared to challenge him.


    Meanwhile, outside the vi, Millie stepped out of her car and approached the grand iron gate, her


    forehead creased in thought.


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    A servant, a in middle-aged woman, noticed Millie’s lingering presence and approached.


    “Miss, whom are you seeking?”


    Millie’s Lips pressed together as she asked, “Is Marcus inside?”


    The servant pondered for a moment and replied, “You mean Mr. Thomas, right? Pleasee in.”


    Observing that Millie was polite, the in middle-aged woman who served as the servant believed that


    Millie was not a malicious person.


    She then opened the door, weing Millie inside.


    Just then, Mavis, still fumed from her earlier encounter, spotted the servant leading a young woman


    into the vi.