Chapter Seventy-Seven

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“But why, Mom? He brought me chocolates.” Damian said, his voice sad. “I know, darling, but you don't need that right now, do you?” she replied to him. I cleared my throat and finally spoke. “Miss Millie, why don't you just let the boy have what I brought? It would brighten his mood. Isn't that what you want?” I reasoned with her. “I'll not have this conversation with you, Jaden. All I know is we're not collecting whatever you brought so you can take it with you and leave,” she said with a tone of finality in her voice. I looked at her as I felt my member harden at the sound of her voice. I scolded myself in my head. It wasn't time for all of these. “Miss Millie, can we talk outside?” I begged her. “We have nothing to talk about. You've already stated your points,” she retorted. I gr

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