Chapter: 1933
Take them away," he directed the officers.
The police departed, escorting Remy and Lily.
The spectacle concluded, and Sanford, wearing a smile, signaled to the crowd to resume their revelry.
As the guests dissected the drama, Millie observed coldly, her expression shifting.
She seized Sanford, halting his departure. “Sanford, did you orchestrate all that just now?"
From the initial invitation of the two commoners to the discovery of MDMA pills, every detail was meticulously arranged by Sanford.
Sanford met her gaze and replied, "Millie, as the future head of the Brooks Group, do you believe I should have kept my anger in check when I was set up? If that's the case, would there truly be a place for me in the business world?"
His words, though handsome, sent shivers down Millie's spine.
Handsome, yes, but ruthlessness emanated from him.
He likely knew Maggie's departure from Wragos was linked to her mother, fueling today's dramatic scene.
Even his own mother wasn't spared from his unrelenting approach.
As Millie's expression shifted, Sanford's cold smile deepened.
“Fearful? Perhaps you had a hand in framing Maggie's brother and pushing her out?"
Hearing this accusation, Millie hastily denied, "Of course not!"
She couldn't admit any involvement.
Otherwise...
Sanford's evil smile persisted as he gently patted her face.
"Since you're so keen on joining the family, tend to the guests and serve your in-laws well.”
His tone, oddly gentle, made the earlier brutality seem like a mere illusion.
Millie watched his retreating figure with a complicated expression.