Chapter 837

Mylo sauntered over to Bruce, his tone laced with concern.

“Are you still feeling listless?”

Bruce swiveled his head, slipping his sunglasses from his chest onto his face. “I’LL manage; I might

just take a short nap.”

Behind those dark lenses, his eyes remained open, fixed on the heavens

At the beverage table, Marcus deftly poured himself a drink, one that had been concocted by Millie.

The taste was both tangy and sweet, further kindling his admiration for her multifaceted talents. Not

only could she design, but she also created invigorating beverages.

Meanwhile, Millie sat contentedly, engrossed in her barbecue meal, the sun illuminating her skin to

radiant effect. Her enjoyment was palpable.

A mischievous grin played on Mylo’s lips as he parted ways with Bruce and approached Marcus.

With a knowing look, he inquired, “Why did you show up here yesterday? Something significant must

have occurred.”

Raising his glass to eye level, Marcus calmly observed the golden Liquid within. “I’m entitled to be

wherever I choose.”

Unfazed, Mylo continued with his smile intact, “I see the reason behind Millie’s silk scarf now-an

attempt to conceal a mark you left, am I right? Congratulations! It seems you’ve validated your status

as an ordinary man.”

As Millie enjoyed her meal, her gaze occasionally drifted towards the two men. They stood there with

an air of sophistication, resembling two superior models in their poise and presence.

Their conduct exhibited flawless precision, an embodiment of perfection.

Sensing their gazes directed her way, Millie averted her eyes and couldn’t shake the feeling that their

conversation might be centered around her.

The mischievous grin on Mylo’s face only intensified Millie’s discomfort, leaving her unsettled.

Marcus’ gaze briefly brushed against Mylo, words not finding their way past his lips. With Mylo’s

perceptive eyes, he saw through things easily.

Millie wiped her mouth and walked over, feeling uneasy as Mylo’s persistent gaze followed her.

“What are you talking about?” she asked, her frown deepening. She couldn’t help but wonder if Marcus

had shared their private matters with Mylo. The thought of it made her want to hide.

Mylo was known for his bold and flirtatious nature, often pursuing romantic interests without hesitation,

which could intimidate many people.

Mylo, with a mischievous grin, casually swirled his glass in his hand. “Don’t worry. We’re just discussing

how your husband can make your marriage even happier.”

Millie cast a skeptical glance at him. She believed that their happiness was already quite substantial.

Observing Mylo’s mischievous expression and playful smile, Millie couldn’t help but suspect that he had

some hidden meaning behind his words.

Suddenly, blushing slightly, Millie turned to Marcus for an explanation, but his gaze held a hint of

inquiry.

Mylo strolled over to the beverage table and poured himself another drink. “Millie, Let me propose a

toast to you. Congratulations on your impressive performance in entering the Thomas Group.”