Semua Bab She's Out of Your League Now: Bab 881 - Bab 890

Winston stood outside the door and didn't enter. Millie didn't ask him to join her. Instead, she went in with the director directly.Joanna was awake, her eyes red and swollen with tears on her face. She couldn't even shout because her mouth was covered. Upon seeing Millie, she felt a surge of rage, her eyes bulging as she wanted to attack her. Despite her frantic movements, the ropes held her tight. She failed to break free from the restraints, causing blood to rub off her wrists. Millie felt a chill at the sight.Joanna despised her current situation. She was overwhelmed with pain, and at that moment, she felt utterly powerless. She couldn't stop crying, even though she didn't want to.Millie approached Joanna's bedside, her heart heavy. Joanna was no longer beautiful. Her body was scarred, and her face was scratched. Her long, cherished hair had been cut short. The man she once loved stood outside, refusing to look at her, while the woman she hated was right in front of her

If Millie refused to sit over, Winston wouldn't drive. It was impossible for her to get out of the car too as the place was far from the city with no car coming soon. If Millie wanted to go back, she had to sit in the passenger seat. Knowing she was stuck, Millie eventually got out and sat in the passenger seat."Let's go." Millie was displeased.Winston smiled. He could easily control Millie, depending on his choice. He drove steadily and at a moderate speed.While browsing Twitter on her phone, Millie came across an interview with Logan. He admitted that Lowell Group was currently in turmoil, with multiple factories halting production. The situation was further exacerbated by Winston's decision to seize their batch of goods, significantly affecting their business.When those reporters mentioned Joanna, Logan's expression turned cold. His assistant pushed away the reporters and stated that Logan had no comment. After Logan entered the office building amidst the intense gaze

Winston believed that keeping Joanna alive was his greatest act of mercy. Despite Ethan kneeling before him, he would never forgive Joanna, even if Ethan died in front of him. Winston rubbed his forehead, feeling irritated.Millie noticed his mood change and asked, "What's wrong?"He shook his head and replied, "I'm just feeling a bit troubled, but I'll be alright.""What's troubling you?""Millie, you still ask even though you know the answer." His eyes were intense when he gazed at her.Millie grinned. "I'm asking because I'm unsure."Winston replied casually, "I'm wondering what it would take to win your heart back."Millie was at a loss for words. "Does it have to be me?""Yes, it has to be you."Silence enveloped the surroundings as Millie bowed her head. Winston turned to her and asked, "Must it be me you wished to marry?"Millie gazed upward, recalling Winston's question back then. Despite his relationship with Joanna, she resolutely declared her desire to marry him.

Winston had clearly become defensive since the failed attack on Selma last time.He and Millie heard laughter from Selma's room. Turned out the old lady was chatting with Gloria.Gloria was a model wife and mother, and she played her role of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law perfectly. She carried the biggest burden among everyone in the Greer family.Winston opened the door to Selma's room. He had planned to visit in the morning, but it was delayed till noon due to the incident just now.Having eaten lunch, Selma was enjoying some fruits while sunbathing. She wasn't at all surprised to see Winston, and she continued munching on her fruit without a word.Her eyes finally lit up when Millie called out to her. It was only then she noticed the second visitor, and she gasped. "It's Millie!"Why did Millie show up with Winston?Selma's enthusiasm toward Millie baffled Winston. The difference was obvious, as though Millie was her actual grandchild."She spent the night at my place. W

Selma grabbed Millie's hand with a wide smile. "But don't ignore him totally."Millie blushed under the attention. Over the years, she had never hit or admonished Winston, which Selma must have known.Millie cast a wry glance in Winston's direction after Selma implored her to pay him some attention. He happened to look her way.Their eyes met. He was calm.Millie was reminded of the three-month agreement she had signed with him. Oh, well. She would let things slide this time. She only had herself to blame for being soft-hearted.Smiling softly, she replied, "I know, Mrs. Greer Senior."Selma cheered up. A wave of relief washed through Winston.Gloria abruptly rose from her seat. She said to Winston, "Win, come out. I need to talk to you.""Sure." He left the room with her. Millie stared at them until Selma's words jolted her out of the trance. "Mills, take your eyes off them, won't you? Tell me, how have you been doing?"Millie started chatting with Selma while performing a