Chapter: 395
Mrs. Barton was amazed by the enchanting snowscape surrounding her.
“Alright.” Millie turned her face to peer at the snowflakes outside, dancing
gracefully like winter's soft ballet.
Nancy cast a sidelong, skeptical glance at Millie, her disbelief mirrored in her
eyes.
Millie's confidence seemed as absurd as a fish insisting it could fly!
Did Millie claim fame for any renowned works during her study at Preagend
University? None—not a whisper or a hint.
At Preagend University, save for one mysterious piece that once outshone Nancy
in a campus contest, all other moments were marked by Nancy's triumph. She
shone like a star in the bright sky.
As for Millie, shadowed behind her daily mask, she seemed to evaporate, leaving
no trace or memory in the university.
Millie's gaze shifted from the window's frosty frame, catching Marcus’ eyes upon
her. They were filled with a curious blend of shock, intrigue, and a serious glint,
as if probing her very soul.
Despite Marcus’ gaze, she allowed her lips to curve lightly. This time, she felt the
tide of opportunity rising, and she was ready to snatch revenge for the school’s
paint incident, long imprinted on her memory.
“You all continue with your discussion; I'll retreat to my seat,” Millie announced,
her voice filled with grace, as she returned to her table. She felt a slight
discomfort in her lower abdomen, guiding her straight to the restroom. Upon
exiting, she found Nancy blocking her path like an ominous storm cloud.
In Nancy's eyes, a venomous spark flickered. Millie’s display of unwavering
confidence, utterly unafraid of Nancy, gnawed at her pride, leaving her feeling
belittled and mocked.
Seeing that Nancy remained silent, Millie breezed past her, as though brushing
aside an insignificant obstacle.
“Stop!” Nancy's voice rang out, breaking the silence like a thunderclap.
“What's the matter?” Millie halted, turning slightly, her voice a calm ripple in a
pond.
“You seem quite confident, yet you're like a lamb approaching a wolf, challenging
me. Do you even know who I am? Even with closed eyes, I could outpace you.
How dare you, a mere shadow, challenge me? You'll be swept away!” Nancy
roared, her arrogance unbridled.
“Oh, you think you've glimpsed the future, knowing the result before the work's
even been produced?” Millie retorted, arms crossed like a shield.
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“T'm certain, because I, Nancy, stand
as a mountain compared to your
molehill. Not to mention you, even
the Thomas Group can't function
without me as their chief designer.
You, as the CEO's wife, are a mere
puppet in the role I've allowed you to
fill,” Nancy spat, her delicate face
twisted with contempt. In her eyes,
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Millie's scoff echoed in the hallway,
dismissing the preposterous notion
that Nancy had bestowed on her the
title of Marcus’ wife. When she saw
Nancy's desperate longing for
Marcus, Millie understood her true
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Indeed, being the mere chief designer
for the Thomas Group was not
enough to sate Nancy's ambitions.
She hungered for control over the
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“Well, we'll see about that,” Millie responded, her voice filled with disdain and
eager to end this fruitless banter.
Upon seeing that Millie remained unswayed and calm, Nancy's fury ignited like a
forest fire.
“Let's wager. If you lose, you will crawl on the ground and bark like a dog.”
Nancy's voice dripped with malice.
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