Chapter 77 Symphony Of Whatnot

• Milena's POV
• Carefully, I make my presence known by sauntering into the room with my usual scowl according to Julian. Their eyes are on me as I take my seat to continue working at least that's what they think.
• " Where were you?" I pick some grapes from the fruit tray, lock my gaze with him, and pop them into my mouth, chew slowly by sliding my tongue on my lips and moan to let him know I'm enjoying the grapes.