Chapter 293

Atingling numbness spread across Millie’s lips; they feltnumb from the force of the passionate kiss. She couldn’t help but

question the intensity he had exerted.

Fury blazed in Millie’s eyes as she clenched her fists. Why was he always so domineering toward her? Did he perceive her as an

effortless target to torment?

“You brute! Who allowed you to touch me?”

Millie was filled with anger; her face was a mask of righteous indignation.

Confronted with her fury, Marcus stayed silent, continuing to drive. He found himself at a loss for an explanation. He felt a sense

of madness creeping up on him.

Why had he lost his self-control around Millie time and again?

Previously, he was able to hold back and devise a reason to make her leave.

However, now he seemed unable to control his desires. He felt a compelling urge to intimately know her before he could ever

consider letting her go.

As they pulled up to the entrance of the Skyline, Millie was seething. She stepped out of the car without sparing Marcus a

second glance.

She couldn't shake off the anger. Hadn’t he regarded her as a villain for quite some time?

What was happening now? He detested her but exploited her anyway. It was incredibly deplorable.

However, since it wasn’t yet work hours, Millie looked around and headed to a breakfast shop. She ordered a sandwich anda

cup of coffee, finding a place to sit and calm herself down.

The anger during the car ride had cost her an appetite for the biscuits.

Just as Millie settled down, a man took a seat across from her. The simplicity of the breakfast shop stood in stark contrast to the

elegance of the man—it was Marcus.

Choking on her coffee, Millie spluttered. Why did Marcus follow her?

Millie asked impatiently, “Shouldn't you be at the office by now?”

Her anger hadn’t abated, and she spent the car ride clenching her fists in frustration.