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Chapter 404
Chapter: 404
However, his hands were going for the collar of her dress. Millie quickly took a few steps back.
“No, thanks.”
“Miss, I’m really sorry. Please lethelp you.” Sewell quickly vanished the distance between them and seized Millie by the collar.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMillie took a stumble backward, but her dress remained intact.
Sewell cursed inwardly. He did not anticipate that the dress would be of high quality.
What was he going to do now?
Upon recovering from the shock, Millie grasped her collar.
Sewell did not give up, and she staggered again under his persistent pulling.
Millie, overcwith fear and rage, bellowed, “What the hell are you doing? Letgo!”
Sewell continued with his assault. He wanted to rip her dress off before someone could cto her aid.
By now, the guests had turned their heads in his and Millie’s direction.
Sewell’s nerves were starting to get the best of him, and he used his body to prevent Millie from asking for help.
“Miss, don’t be afraid. | just want to help you.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Let her go.”
Sewell released Millie instantly when something hard hit his head. He turned around and found himself face-to-face with Marcus. Right away, he hastened to explain, “Mr. Thomas, you misunderstood. | accidentally spilled the wine on your wife’s dress. | just want to clean it off.”
“Misunderstanding? Really?” Marcus gave Sewell a vicious kick to the stomach, sending him tumbling to the floor.
When he turned in Millie’s direction earlier, he immediately noticed that something ‘was wrong. The man had a tight grip on the collar of her dress, and no matter how Marcus looked at it, it was obvious he wanted to tear her dress.
Sewell coughed up blood and spat it out on the floor.
Marcus tured around, took his coat off, and draped it over Millie’s shoulders. The woman was still clutching the fabric below her neck.
The collar of the dress was wrinkled. The man had been bold and shrewd.