A Film Queen

Chapter 14 My Brother Is a Dictator

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Milly raised her head slowly and locked eyes with a pair of smiling eyes. The owner of those eyes had one hand casually tucked in his pocket, his movements relaxed yet dignified. The evening sunlight seemed to envelop him in a golden glow, making him stand out.

George stood in front of her and smiled warmly. “Miss Burnett, do I have the honor of inviting you to my house as a guest?”

Milly sidestepped him straightforwardly, her tone icy as she said, “No, you wouldn’t have the honor.”

Where was I with the poem?

The water was serene. I make a toast to the guest and recite a poem about the moon.

A girl with fluffy hair hung her head low and walked past him. She was so adorable that George was tempted to reach out and pet her.

George clenched his fist and suppressed the urge. The little hedgehog before him was now bristling with spines. Provoking her would lead to more than just a prick.

“Grandpa wanted to discuss the childhood betrothal with you. It was just a bet, not a serious commitment. If you truly didn’t want to attend, it’s okay to keep our relationship as it is for now.”

George’s voice carried a tinge of regret.

Milly halted in her tracks. She turned and looked at him in disbelief, asking, “Are you serious?”

George smiled, and the joy danced in his eyes. He said, “I always keep my word.”

Milly narrowed her eyes and scrutinized this man. His eyes held nothing but honesty.

While the Tates were prestigious and aligning with them would secure her future, it wasn’t something she wanted.

She preferred to earn what was rightfully hers through hard work. What she achieved on her own would truly belong to her and be untouchable by anyone.

If Andrew came to his senses and annulled the previous agreement, calling off her marriage with George, it might not be a bad idea to visit his house.

Milly agreed, “Very well.”

expression softened and he grinned. Unable to hold it back, he reached out and tousled her hair gently. He

collectively

and this girl? Why was he pampering

was standing by the car. He couldn’t believe his eyes. He

Slap me! I

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brother, the extreme clean freak who washed his hands ten times after touching a file,

Danny was equally perplexed.

his temples, he said. “Mr. William, I

She glared at George with hostility and wished

Inside the car.

in closer and asking in a low voice,

Milly replied coldly, “None.”

can there be no relationship between you two? I saw him touch your hair! Oh, I get it now. Did he ask you to transfer to Class A to keep an eye

himself, muttering, “Humph!

dictator?” William’s

me finishing school and taking over the company. Isn’t

uttered, the atmosphere in the car

glanced at George, who

to get himself

of Mr. Tate in his presence and complained so loudly on

with his eyes

eyes lit up upon hearing her support his viewpoint, as if he had found

his previous suspicions that Milley

Milly’s hand. Tears welled up in his eyes as he said, “I never

She furrowed her brows

to flatter George. They never dare to speak the truth. Only you are willing to speak the truth. From now

unsure what to

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Something still felt off!