Chapter 877
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âI came to invite you for a meal. I closed up shop early upon hearing your husbandâs arrival and
prepared a feast for you both.â
Millie attempted to politely decline, not wanting to impose on Joanâs generosity.
âDonât worry about that. Think of me as family. Itâs the first time your husband has visited the
countryside. Since your grandma isnât here, itâs my duty to extend hospitality. Letâs go.â
With a conspiratorial tone, Joan cast a glance at Marcus, who was occupied with selecting oranges in
the yard.
âHeâs quite the looker, isnât he? Youâve got good taste. Weâve never seen such a dashing man in our
small town before.â
Taking the compliment in stride, Millie directed Marcusâ attention to Joanâs invitation, and he obliged.
The evening unfolded with a delicious meal at Joanâs home, complete with her renowned bread and an
assortment of delectable dishes.
Following the dinner, Millie even took the initiative to assist Joan with washing the dishes before
departing with Marcus.
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Since the sun had not yet set, Millie seized the opportunity to give Marcus a brief tour of the area.
âJoan is my grandmaâs closest friend in town. Sheâs always been kind to me
Marcus acknowledged her with a silent nod, attentive to Millieâs anecdotes.
âDid you enjoy the bread? Joan has been making them for decades. Whenever I passed by her stall
during my school days, sheâd always treat me to one. Sheâs truly a generous soul.â
A smile played across Marcusâ lips.
âThey were delicious.â
He recalled that Millie had mentioned her meal at Joanâs place during their phone call the previous
night, so he had intentionally savored the same bread today.
As they strolled past a grocery store, Millie made a quick decision.
âIâLL just grab some water from the store. Wait here for a moment.â Positioned at the roadside, Marcus
waited patiently. Passersby couldnât help but steal glances at him, mesmerized by his striking
presence. Exiting the store with her purchase, Millie unexpectedly crossed paths with Roland, who
appeared to be on a similar errand.
Rolandâs gaze naturally turned towards Marcus, standing on the sidewalk. There was no doubt-he was
Millieâs husband. Tall and robust, his magnetic charm was evident even in a casual stance.
Rumors had swirled that the watch on Marcusâ wrist was worth over a million dollars. Roland had never
encountered such opulence in their small town.
In a single moment, Roland recognized that he paled in comparison-not as tall, not as handsome, and
certainly not as wealthy as Marcus,
Millieâs husband was the epitome of prosperity and charm, a realization that left Roland rueful.
âMillie, your husband is truly exceptional. Itâs no wonder you turned me down.â A bittersweet smile
graced Rolandâs lips.
In the wake of his slumber, heâd awakened to the revelation of Marcus * arrival driving the Rolls-Royce
that was beyond his wildest imagination. Millie was taken aback by Rolandâs unexpected change in
demeanor, He appeared less arrogant than usual.
Millieâs gaze shifted to Marcus, who stood there with an aloof expression. In the presence of Marcus,
everyone else seemed inconsequential. If Millie were aman, she would likely feel humbled by his
presence.