A Film Queen

Chapter 103 Possessiveness.

When George’s attitude softened, Alan relaxed quite a bit during the second half of the dinner. He even enthusiastically produced a bottle of imported liquor, starting to praise himself.

“Mr. Tate, your visit today truly brings honour to our production team! This bottle was a gift from an actor in the past, and I’ve been saving it for a special occasion. Tonight, we’ll open it to welcome you.

“I hope Mr. Tate will keep me in mind for future projects. I have many good scripts waiting to be filmed.”

Without sponsorship and investment, even the best scripts were just a pile of wasted paper.

Alan seized the opportunity to curry favour with George, hoping this might secure investment for the next project.

Just as he was about to pour the liquor for George, he remembered George’s infamous cleanliness obsession and awkwardly stopped.

“Milly, why don’t you fill Mr. Tate’s glass?”

He didn’t want to risk angering George again after finally calming him down.

Since Milly had served George food earlier and he had eaten it without expression, pouring a drink should be fine too.

Milly’s eyes lit up. She eagerly took the bottle with both hands and agreed, “Alright, Mr. Hawkins.”

She had been eyeing this bottle all evening, practically salivating over it. She thought she wouldn’t get to taste it tonight, so this sudden opportunity thrilled her.

In her past life, she was a lover of fine wines, often spending entire days enjoying good drinks alone in her

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She had been eyeing this bottle all night, drawn by its colour and aroma, and especially since she had never tasted this particular one, she was even more tempted.

Now, given the chance, she was overjoyed.

his glass without expression, but when she moved to pour another glass for

out and grabbed the bottle mid–air. His voice was cold and disapproving as

Milly was speechless.

close to pouring it into my

“That’s right, Milly, you’re

swallowing hard, and shot a fierce glare at the

addressing Alan, and said, “Mr. Hawkins,

Chapter 103 Possessiveness

my gratitude.”

an eyebrow. To

a little hedgehog, baring her teeth and

could react, Milly had

George. She smiled

Haha!

George chuckled softly.

her claim to toast him, the little hedgehog’s eyes remained fixed on the wine glass, almost

What a little ingrate!

her eyes for him. to quickly take the wine glass. Her intense gaze

a cute

picked up the wine glass and clinked it with. hers.

could finish, Milly had already tilted her head back and downed the

the rich aroma spread through

fine wine. Milly couldn’t

the bottle to pour another glass, a hand snatched it away

she looked at the culprit. She puffed her

showed no mercy, placing the bottle far

“I can handle my liquor. I

of tea in front of her. His voice was gentle

some tea

still resentful that he had taken herwine. When she turned her head away and