Chapter 263

The Thomas family held Lois in high regard and was anxious to welcome her to the family.

“Madam, don’t let anger cloud your judgment. Marriage is a delicate matter, it can’t be hastened. Allow Mr. Leon Thomas some

time to reflect. He may come around.”

“How much more time? Such a wonderful union is within our grasp! Madison pesters me about it daily.”

Everything became clear to Millie. All this was about Leon and Lois’ marriage.

Still, it was odd. During the birthday party, she’d spoken with Leon about his grandmother's surgery. He’d even warned her to

maintain distance, as Lois might become envious.

He seemed to care for Lois, so why was he reluctant to marry her?

“Mrs. Millie Thomas has arrived.” Freyja, the servant, expertly diverted the conversation.

“| was so consumed by my fury that | overlooked Millie.” Only then did Claudia compose herself. Upon noticing Millie standing

quietly, she was momentarily taken aback. Under the mask was a face of serene beauty.

A mental image of her handsome, audacious grandson paired with Millie brought a warm smile to Claudia’s face. They were a

picture-perfect couple.

“Grandma, allow me to assist you.” Millie quickly came forward, supporting Claudia on the sofa.

Once settled, Claudia was eager to get to business.

“Freyja, fetch the wedding dress brochures. Let Millie pick something she likes.”

The bulky brochures, brimming with wedding dress photographs, was soon presented to Millie.

“Take your time, Mrs. Millie Thomas.”

The sight of the exquisite brochures brought an overwhelming sensation. Claudia’s meticulous preparation was a testament to

her thoughtfulness. To decline would surely wound her.

With Claudia expectantly looking on, Millie mustered up the courage to flip open one. It showcased beach-style dresses in vivid

detail, an aesthetic sure to appeal to many.

Claudia, sipping her coffee, beamed. “What do you think, Millie? Choose what resonates with you. Don’t concern yourself with

Marcus. The photo shoot is on me.”

Claudia’s words piled pressure on Millie, making it even harder to say no.

After a long moment, Millie looked up, a hesitant question on her lips.

“Grandma, Marcus and | genuinely love each other. Formalities don’t mean much to us.

It was a desperate lie.

No sooner had Millie finished than Claudia slammed her cup on the table.