Chapter 1298

Upon exiting the elevator, Millie encountered Shera and their manager.

Once Shera received her instructions, she moved aside and saw an ecstatic Millie.

Just seconds ago, it seemed that Millie had come down from the top floor. Needless to say, the smile

on her face meant that she just came from Marcus’ office.

Such audacity from this woman, bothering Marcus even during work hours. What a flirt!

Confronted with Shera’s icy gaze, Millie tilted her chin upward, prepared to walk by.

“Stay away from Marcus,” said Shera, extending her arm to bar Millie’s path. Her voice was soft, yet

each word was clear as day.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Have you lost your mind?” Millie inquired frankly.

Shera, who had no personal stake in this, was asking Millie to keep her distance from her own

husband. The very idea was laughable.

Shera was surprised that Millie would ask such a question.

“Don’t get too comfortable. Aren’t you scared you’ll be torn to shreds? Don’t forget, there’s something

inside you that could send you straight to hell,” Shera retorted.

“Do you really think you’ll set it off? If I explode, who’s going to believe you had nothing to do with it? I

suspect the media would love to share the story of how you implanted a micro-bomb in me.

I’ve documented everything. The moment something happens to me, your actions will be exposed. You

can’t run from your responsibility,” said Millie.

Last night, she had mulled over her options concerning this implanted bomb.

She deduced that Shera wouldn’t dare detonate the device, unless she had a death wish.

Shera was taken aback. She hadn’t expected Millie to work it out so quickly, making her feel less

intimidating to Millie.

Once she was back at the charity department, Shera’s hands balled into fists.

“Coordinate the Sun Primary School event for tomorrow with utmost care. The president himself will be

in attendance, as will the media,” her department head instructed.

“The location is quite remote. Is Mr. Thomas willing to go there himself?”

The department head nodded.

“Absolutely, this was decided three months ago.”

The Sun Primary School? Shera quickly opened the related files. The school was situated in a distant

area known as Peach Town.

Something dawned on her that made her loosen her grip.

“Sir, I’ve completed my current tasks. May I be assigned to work on the Sun Primary School kickoff?”

After the workday was over, everyone departed while Millie stayed behind for an additional two hours.