A Film Queen

Chapter 107 Shadow Palace.

A drunken Milly was clingier than George had imagined.

She was like a child without a sense of security, only able to fall asleep when she held onto his sleeve while he stood by the bed.

Even in her sleep, she curled up in protective posture, and her brows were slightly furrowed. Her delicate face was filled with vulnerability and distance, like mermaid foam that would shatter with a touch.

George experienced a sharp pain in his heart, similar to a tight squeeze.

What had she been through?

If not for this drunken state, he might never have seen through the sunny, carefree façade she usually wore. It was now clear that she wasn’t the real her.

Regardless of which side was real, she was the woman he had chosen as the future mistress of the Tates and his future wife.

Knock, knock, knock, came a light tapping on the door.

George straightened up, regaining his usual calm and noble demeanour.

He opened the door to find a man with a deep scar on his face standing there. The man nodded slightly upon seeing him and reported, “Master, I’ve found out everything.”

George’s eyes turned cold, signalling for him to be quiet.

He looked back at the sleeping girl in the room to make sure he hadn’t disturbed her. Then, he quietly closed the door behind him.

“Speak. What’s going on?”

Scarface reported respectfully, “Master, just as you suspected, they’re planning a secret auction. They’re auctioning off an experimental subject from Maldonia. This is the only subject left in the world since the closure of that perverse lab.

Hearing this, George’s eyes flashed with a fierce, icy light.

He knew something was off when an obscure small family business’s event attracted so many high–profile guests. There had to be something more.

But he hadn’t expected they’d be bold enough to auction off an experimental subject.

Scarface hesitated. He looked at George and began, “Master…”

George wore a blank face and urged, “Speak your mind.”

They are determined to acquire the experimental subject. If we compete openly, we might not have the advantage. Should we use

eyes darkened.

107 Shadow Palace

The Ghost Sect?

always cross

spread on his face, and he coldly spat out, “Whatever it

all of them

in acknowledgment and said,

the window on the 21st

he was a child. His grandmother raised

memories were filled with

captivating. When he was a child, he believed there were eleven great unsolved mysteries in the world, the eleventh being: how did his gentle,

the ultimate dream of creating an elixir of immortality

the chance to showcase his talents, Rosa died in Maldonia at the hands of an underground organisation

a household of privilege,

and filled with highly

they think he’d give up just because of

three years investigating the Ghost Sect, and then used most of his fortune to establish

truth was unattainable, then it didn’t matter. The elimination of the

Would it?

up, her head felt like it wasn’t her own, as she had

this what a hangover

that she had experienced it in

awake? Have some

deep, magnetic voice broke through her

about to drift

Who’s speaking!

Why is

my

house?

bed and looked towards the

He crossed his legs and held a document in one hand. The ordinary gray pen in his grip appeared considerably more elegant due to his presence. He gazed at her, his expression

“You

my place? I’ll call the police! Milly pointed at him and accused

glanced at her clothes, relieved to see she was still wearing what

still the same. This isn’t too