From a distance, she could see that the woman was stunning. With hostility in her stride, she assumed
Millie was one of Han’s women.
“Who are you? Who let you in?”
Millie stopped, her eyes narrowing at the girl. This must be the woman Grace had mentioned-Marcus’
mistress!
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Mavis’ chin lifted.
“I’m the hostess of this vi. He bought it for me, and I’m the owner.”
Millie’s eyes were drawn to the Bentley parked nearby. It was indeed the car Marcus had driven that
morning.
Her fists clenched involuntarily, a bitter realization settling within her.
“Look at you, so naive. You’ve never ridden in a Bentley, have you?”
Mavis taunted.
“He takes me out every night, and we’ve even shared kisses in that car.”
Though Millie’s heart ached, she held her emotions in check. Her sole focus now was to see Marcus.
She strode past Mavis, entering the vi.
Had she fallen for the wrong person? She hadmitted herself to loving Marcus, only to feel this
betrayal!
The vi’s interior was immacte, its reflections dancing on the spotless floors. Its decor was as
elegant as that of Cloud Vi.
Millie’s heart ached with the sharp pain of betrayal.
She thought of her mother and the agony she must have felt at that time.
“Miss, who are you looking for?” a servant inquired, noticing Millie’s angered approach.
“Catch her and throw her out!” Mavis ordered, her voice shrill.
The two servants exchanged uncertain nces, unsure of what to do.
Should they obey Mavis? Han didn’t seem fond of her, and they felt that he treated them with more
respect than to her.
As the servants hesitated, Mavis’ anger mounted, yet she knew shecked the authority tomand
them.
“I know he’s here. Let hime out to see me. I won’t leave unless I see him,” Millie snorted, her voice
full of contempt.
What a coward Marcus was.
Observing Millie’s stubbornness, Mavis paused and then smirked.