Chapter 591 Mr Tate Playing the Sympathy Card
- "How is this even possible?"
- Milly stared in shock at the man casually seated in the basement. Dressed in an elegant, high-end suit with his long legs crossed, he sat in the chair with an air of nonchalance, as if he were in a CEO's office.
- He was clearly surprised to see her here. His face went from calm to totally bewildered. "What are you doing here?"