A Film Queen

Chapter 106 The Mushroom Blooms

The sudden appearance of the Shadow Palace at the gala dinner in Halturia was definitely suspicious.

Oliver also figured this out naturally. He asked, “What do you need me to do?”

Leon replied, “It’s simple. King and I will attend the gala dinner. You’d be there, too, but pretend not to know us. Act accordingly when the time comes.”

“Got it.”

They had completed many missions together, so there was a basic level of tacit understanding among them. According to Leon’s message, Oliver could roughly guess his plan.

Given the strict control over firearms in Halturia, they couldn’t afford to openly use firearms, or it would cause them trouble. The Shadow Palace was no exception.

Thus, the only viable option was to solve the problem with money.

Meanwhile…

George carried Milly to his presidential suite.

The Tate Group owned this hotel. As per protocol, a presidential suite was always reserved for George in case he needed a place to stay during inspections.

He had a severe obsession with cleanliness, so he regularly cleaned and disinfected the suite to ensure it was ready for his arrival.

As he was about to use his fingerprint to open the door, the drunken Milly in his arms suddenly lifted her head. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him and asked, “Who… who are you?”

George smiled and was clearly in a good mood. He looked at her and asked, “Who do you think I am?”

Milly’s head was foggy. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t make out his face.

Hmm, who is he?

“I don’t know who you are,” she said sincerely, leaving George with nothing to argue against.

okay if you don’t know now. You’ll figure it out once you

head, making her look

and gently instructed, “Sit here and stay put. I’ll get you some tea to help sober you up. Don’t move,

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

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Where are

sweat. They were on the 21st floor! What if the little

see no signs of anyone touching

the potted plant in the corner of the

misty, and she

George’s heart settled back into place. He approached her, intending to carry her back to the sofa. However, she stepped back

a mushroom; I’m blooming. You can’t pick

George was puzzled. Haha!

amused by her serious demeanour. Drunk Milly was

time, he could watch her act like a mushroom

when he saw the fine sweat on her forehead. George said. “Even mushrooms

stomach growled. She had spent the evening opposing George and

stupid; she was just drunk. Hearing that there

no time, a table

gracefully, even though she was starving and in a drunken state. She took her time with each bite,

was the truth; she

noticed the little drunk carefully wrapping a meatball in a napkin after eating one and slipping it into their pocket. They repeated this process with shrimp, eating one and

any longer. He grabbed her wrist and asked with a frown, “What are you doing?

grievance as she explained,

“Chewy?”

earnestly. “Yes, Chewy. Chewy is

b*stard without parents, throw stones at me, crush the flower

my friend. He’s very obedient and bites those who bully me, so I want to bring him good

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rib in a aukin and tucked it into

twist painfully; even his fingers trembled