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Chapter 1309
With his hands in his pockets, Marcus gave Mylo a stern look, indicating that he should explain himself to Millie right away.
Approaching Millie, who had an angry expression, Mylo felt uneasy. He cleared his throat and coughed.
“Ahem, ahem.”
Millie gave him an exasperated look and inquired, “What’s going on with you? If your throat is sore, you should take some medicine.”
Mylo flashed a forced grin.
“Nah, no cold here. I’m actually healthier than your husband. I dropped by to say I’m sorry. Your husband has never been to those places before. I made that up because I was just plain jealous of how sweet you are.”
Mylo couldn’t help but feel like a coward. After explaining everything to Millie, he would have to console Judie, which was quite embarrassing for him. He despised having to do that.
“You don’t need to explain,” Millie responded.
Millie dried her feet, put on her shoes, and quickly left.
It was really frustrating. Many guys seemed to think it was perfectly fine to have a foot massage. Plus, they claimed they didn’t hire prostitutes. So, why did it bother their partners so much?
However, it was entirely unacceptable for a waitress to touch her beloved man’s body with her hands. She couldn’t forgive that, no matter what. The mere thought of it irritated her.
“Hey, Millie, please don’t leave.”
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Millie hurriedly departed. Mylo contemplated chasing after her, but after taking a couple of steps, he sensed someone’s gaze fixed on him. He turned around and saw Judie glaring at him with fury in her eyes.
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“Come on! Give me a good beating!” Mylo turned to Marcus with a heavy sigh, inviting Marcus to take a swing at him.
“I’ll deal with you later.”
Watching Millie’s retreating figure, Marcus felt anxious. He was worried about the flip-flops Millie was wearing, which could easily cause her to slip. Additionally, she hadn’t changed out of her swimsuit while Leaving, which could attract unwanted attention from onlookers.
In a hurry, Marcus went after her.
Millie hurriedly returned to her wooden house.
Walking in her path, Marcus discovered Millie seated by the window, her face blank, engrossed in watching videos. It just so happened that Millie stumbled upon a video of a woman massaging a male guest, and for some reason, it sparked anger within her.
Still clutching her discarded garments, Marcus, relieved to find her in the room, gently uttered, “Hey, sweetheart…”
Although Millie was well aware of the immense pressure Marcus was under because of his injury, she couldn’t suppress her discomfort.
The mere thought of other women having physical contact with him was agonizing.
Despite Marcus’s insistence that he had never visited the location, Millie found it difficult to believe. Given his noble status and extensive business connections, she was convinced that he might have unintentionally experienced something similar.