She's out of Your League Now (Millie and Winston)

League 352



League 352

Millie was wearing all black that day, exuding an authoritative presence. She looked like a gang leader.

When the conference room door was pushed open, she saw the man who had kidnapped her the previous day.

“Go in. The person who wants to see you is here.” He was pushed in.

Millie and him exchanged glances. Just yesterday, he was overflowing with vigor and arrogance. However, overnight, he appeared drained. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“People really do look different around here,” Millie said, closely observing him. Then, she pointed at the chair in front of her, gesturing to him to take a seat.

“Why have you come to see me?” Michael was stubborn, refusing to sit.

“To have a chat with you,” she replied with a smile.

“Chat? Look at how smug you’re being!” Michael snorted. He had a strong personality and was a skilled killer. Unfortunately, he encountered Millie.

“Only one of us is destined to survive, and since I’m the one alive, why can’t I smile?” Her smile grew even more captivating.

Michael glared at Millie, furious.

“I’m here today to tell you something very important.” Millie looked at him seriously.

He stared at her in return, waiting for her to talk. Suddenly, she threw a dagger on the table. “Before we talk, cut yourself first.”

Michael was at a loss for words, but Millie only blinked, looking innocent. He was shocked and confused when she asked him to cut himself, and he began to question her motives. “Is this to avenge Winston?”

She shook her head. “No, he’s not worth it.”

She didn’t do this to avenge Winston. “Stop linking everything to Winston. I’m my own person. I’m Millie!”

She wasn’t Winston’s wife or Mrs. Greer; she was just Millie. Couldn’t she do it to avenge herself?

Michael remained silent while Millie knocked on the table. “Come on. Cut yourself.”

“Police!” Michael yelled. He couldn’t believe she was threatening him at the criminal police department. It felt surreal.

Millie crossed her arms and seemed indifferent, as if his shouting wouldn’t make a difference.

Michael was rendered speechless. He was fully aware that once he was apprehended, Millie would hold all the power.

While the Caldwell family didn’t belong to the Four Great Families, their influence in Yerwick was undisputed. It was only natural for them to have some kind of connection.

Besides, he did kidnap her.

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“Would you like to meet M?” Millie gazed at him, smiling brightly,

Michael’s frown deepened upon the mention of M. He asked seriously and cautiously, “Do you know M?

“I know M, and I can arrange for M to meet you. All you need to do is cut yourself.” Millie pointed at his

arm.

Michael was skeptical, but he refused to do it. He sarcastically asked, “Do you really think it’s so easy to meet M, that anyone could see her?“,

Millie ignored his ridicule. She stood up and said, “Isn’t it better for you to do it yourself? You can control how deep it is. If I do it…”

Millie was going to take the dagger, but Michael took it before her. She stopped and stared at him. She was ruthless. If she wasn’t cautious, he could lose his entire arm.

He knew he couldn’t avoid the upcoming cut. Without hesitation, he grabbed a dagger and sliced his arm. Blood immediately flowed from the wound, staining his clothes red.

Millie clapped as she watched him. “What a man!”

She placed her hands on the table and smiled at Michael, provocatively saying, “Don’t you admire M? If I tell you that I’m M, how would you react?”


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