Chapter 279

“That’s impossible. No one mentioned a peculiar aroma.”

“Is that so? Are you certain these three ingredients combined pose no issues? Did you consult an expert?” Marcus asked, gently

swirling the liquid in his glass.

Millie found herself perplexed. Was he implying these three ingredients could be toxic in combination?

She quickly reviewed the knowledge she had acquired, yet found no evidence suggesting such a restriction.

“Most of our guests here are not ordinary individuals. You're selling a drink without certification from a recognized agency. What if

it results in an adverse reaction? Can you bear the responsibility?”

His tone was light, but the barrage of questions left Millie bewildered. While she acknowledged her approach was casual, it

wasn’t as reckless as he suggested.

Besides, any harmful effects would have shown up by now.

“Don't frighten me. These three ingredients can safely be combined. Do you take me for a fool?” Millie retorted.

“They can be combined, but did you use the correct proportions? Jasmine is a type of traditional medicine. Overconsumption can

lead to physical disturbances, insomnia, and mental disorders.”

Hearing this, Millie blanched. She initially thought he was merely being obstinate, but now his words struck a chord.

Marcus, seeing Millie biting her lower lip in distress, picked up the cup, tasted it again, and looked at her.

“It indeed has a peculiar aroma.”

In this short span, a series of blows shattered Millie’s confidence. His words felt like sharp knives stabbing her heart.

“You are young and reckless. Be careful in the future. You don’t want to end up in jail. The Thomas family can’t afford such a

scandal.”

From just a drink, the conversation had escalated to potential imprisonment.

The sound of her heart breaking echoed in Millie’s ears. Her hand tightened involuntarily at her side.

“Enough of your words. If it’s indeed poisonous, then I'll be the first to fall.”

Without warning, Millie stepped forward, snatched the drink from Marcus’ hand, and courageously gulped it down.

Ahiccup reverberated through the room!

Having finished the drink, Millie belched. Amid the surprise-filled gazes, Millie, slightly embarrassed, wiped her lips.

But something seemed amiss. Millie was taken aback. The lingering sweetness between her lips and teeth contradicted the

alleged peculiar aroma.

Isn't it sweet?