Chapter 208

“And who do you suppose you are to judge me?” she snapped. “Do you want me to expose your transgressions? Not only did

you push Rhea into the lake, you've also been flirting with other men.”

She paused before continuing, “Do you forget the luck you had marrying into the

Thomas family? To me, you're nothing but an immoral woman. You’re undeserving of my son. Your lack of a mother’s guidance

has made you vulgar.”

Suddenly, Millie threw back her head and laughed. Despite her high status, Celeste’s harsh words were amusing.

“Mrs. Thomas, you're overthinking things. Do you honestly believe | was eager to marry into your family? If not for your son’s

feigning disability, if Mia hadn’t declined his proposal, and if Gianna hadn't insisted | marry him, 1 wouldn’t have set foot in this

house. As for the Thomas family’s wealth, it’s irrelevant. | use my own money. Your family’s wealth and status mean nothing to

me.

Having said her piece, Millie turned to leave.

But as she did, she saw Marcus standing nearby, his face stern, his gaze icy and piercing.

Was he home?

Achill swept over Millie. She was at a loss for words, yet she couldn't retract what she had already said.

Derek had a tense expression. He had seen Marcus deny a half-year-long project out of anger.

What would he do upon hearing Millie’s harsh words?

Taking two strides, Marcus walked past Millie, a cold gust trailing him.

He sat nonchalantly on the sofa, his gaze trained on Millie as he thoughtfully stroked his chin.

“So marriage was a burden for you?”

Millie said nothing. Her lips were pursed, and her eyes were wide in surprise.

Celeste scoffed. “Marcus, did you hear that? This woman has no shame. She reaps the benefits, then pretends innocence.”

“Marcus, | warned you she was wicked. Every woman on earth wishes to marry you, yet she claims she doesn’t want to. She’s a

deceitful hypocrite.”

Millie remained steadfast, her dignity unwavering. It was clear she wouldn’t back down.

“Marcus, her insolence is infuriating. How can a woman be so stubborn?”

Marcus’ gaze darkened. His voice came out frosty. “Speak up, Millie.”

Tuming towards him with a solemn expression, Millie broke into a smile, revealing her white teeth.

“Mr. Thomas, what do you wish for me to say?”