Chapter 366

Chapter: 366

Marcus was at a loss for words. After three long hours, Mylo grabbed the card from Millie’s hand and held it high.

“You lost, Millie. This card is mine now.”

He then turned to the other two men. “I'll transfer your portion to you.”

“Mr. Thomas, you’re amazing. You lost all of the money in the card, but you don’t seem to mind.” Mylo sent a thumbs-up to the

solemn-faced Marcus.

Blushing, Millie scratched her cheek with her forefinger and turned to Marcus with a confused expression on her face, asking,

“We don’t have money anymore?”

She smiled the moment she caught sight of the man’s handsome face.

Something dark glinted in Marcus’ eyes as he nodded in response.

If she kept this up, Millie would definitely regret her reckless behaviour tomorrow.

She promised earlier that she would get the money back, but she seemed to have completely forgotten about it. Even after

suffering such devastating losses, she showed no signs of remorse.

She really changed a lot when she was drunk.

Millie jumped off Marcus’ lap and stumbled for the door. She waved her hand and slurred, “I won’t play anymore. | don’t have

money now. I’m going to bed.”

Millie took a couple more steps before one of her slippers slipped off her foot.

“I've never seen Millie act like this before.” Mylo snickered.

Marcus’ brows creased, and he pressed his lips into a thin line. He got to his feet and walked in the direction Millie had gone. He

also picked up the slipper she had dropped.

Once he had caught up to her, he bent down and lifted the intoxicated woman into his arms.

Millie did not protest. Being carried made her feel like she was floating in the clouds, and she preferred it to walking by herself.

The man who was carrying her was also rather attractive, with his straight nose, sharply tailored black suit, and exquisite red tie.

She felt her cheeks heat up when she realized he was staring at her, and she immediately closed her eyes.

It was already eight o’clock when Millie woke up the next morning. She opened her eyes and sat up.

She looked around and took in the quiet and spacious room. When she lowered her head, she realized that she was ina

nightgown. A second later, Millie felt a jolt of anxiety. She remembered getting drunk after consuming red wine last night and

walking out of the room.

She could not remember what happened after that.

Why was she in a nightgown? There was no way she could have changed her own clothes. Furthermore, the clothes she wore

yesterday had been neatly folded and placed on the sofa. A drunk person could not have done that.

Thankfully, she did not feel any discomfort in her body.