A Film Queen

A Film Queen of Two Worlds

Chapter 98 The Wound on Her Lips

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Hearing Milly’s cry of pain, Joy jumped in surprise. She quickly asked, “What’s wrong. Boss? Is the water. too warm? But you’ve just been rescued; drinking some warm water will help. When you sweat, it’ll drive away the cold.”

Milly licked the stinging corner of her lips. She was contemplating the cause of her pain.

The memory of when she almost drowned suddenly flooded back.

A man in white attire had jumped into the water and rescued her like a deity. He held her tightly in a possessive grip. His large hands encircled her waist, making it impossible for her to move. His desire was evident, and his strength was so overpowering that it seemed he wanted to merge her into his body.

As for the wound on her lips.

It seemed she had clung to his neck to get oxygen and forcibly took it away from his mouth.

Who was the man who saved her? Her whole body shivered as she thought back.

Relying on her memory. Milly quickly looked around.

Out of all the individuals dressed in white on the set, only one had wet clothes, suggesting that he had jumped into the water to rescue someone. Neal was the person sitting next to Stephanie!

Milly’s expression froze, disbelief filling her eyes. Her facial muscles were twitching, and her stomach churned with nausea.

Was Neal the one who saved her?

And the one who kissed her to give her air was also Neal?

With Milly’s face growing paler, Joy worriedly asked, “Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell? Should I call the doctor to check on you again?”

and was ready to get the

was still pallid. She said, “Don’t bother! I’m fine.

uncomfortable at all. In fact, she wanted

her saviour, she felt an overwhelming urge to vomit.

stop. Alan waved them off before changing back

was tense in the luxurious private room

dinner.

Wound on Her

the sound evoking his

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his right. The years he had spent in the entertainment industry were not enough for him to decipher the thoughts of the

on George’s left. It was a seat

actor, George had come to

was empty,

by the tense atmosphere next to the empty seat. He lounged with his legs crossed, his fingers gliding over his phone screen, rapidly sending messages to an unknown recipient. Further down were

the dishes were served, but George still hadn’t touched his food. No one dared to make a move either. The atmosphere turned even more oppressive, and everyone was afraid

his forehead again. He gave Neal a look and urged him to speak to George. However, Neal was too scared to

figure stood up, holding a glass of wine,

talking about you. He said he

tone drew everyone’s attention in the

eyes widened, and he asked, “Stephanie,

and said with a shy smile, “Yes, our grandfathers were comrades in arms

her

said it outright that she had a

flatter her, saying, “Hahaha, turns out

chime in, “Yes, yes, Stephanie

Mr. Tate has probably travelled all the way

perfect match they

“Exactly! You’re right!”

grew more