A Film Queen

Chapter 165 Kill Milly

“Mr. Tate, your tie is quite remarkable today.

“Mr. Tate, is that a bespoke tie? It complements you perfectly.”

“Mr. Tate, your tie stands out magnificently today.”

The throng was overwhelming, and Milly found herself jostled to the periphery.

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Milly thought, Is this the norm for approachable CEOs now? Even actors don’t vie for roles with such fervour.

As she deliberated on whether to wait for George to finish his conversation, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

It was

Milly’s eyes widened in disbelief. Lifting the hem of her skirt, she hastened to follow. Yet, the person moved with a speed that outpaced her attempts, especially in her high heels. In a fleeting moment of distraction, the figure had already disappeared.

How could they be so swift?

Milly bit her lip, her gaze fixed on the direction where the figure had vanished. She was so close, just a little further!

As she prepared to advance once more, her wrist was firmly grasped. Turning, she saw George, his expression stern, an urgency flickering in his eyes. “Why are you running about? It’s too dangerous.”

Milly, startled by his earnestness, quickly explained, “I thought I saw…”

She saw Leon.

an ominous

believe it to be Leon Smith in

her mind, she replied, “It’s nothing. I merely sought some water. Seeing those people surrounding you, I thought I might have

while

his gaze could delve into the very depths of her soul. Ultimately, he said nothing, merely gesturing with his hand. A waiter approached with a

she felt no thirst. Having spoken, she

she finished the water, George remarked, “This banquet is far from ordinary. You must stay

cryptic statement. “What

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placing it on a nearby shelf. “As the name suggests, this gathering may seem like a simple dinner, but in truth, it will feature a clandestine

needn’t worry. As long as you remain by my side,

were frank and sincere, providing Milly with the transparency she deserved.

contemplated Milly’s safety, he had also considered taking command of the experimental subject, training it, and then bestowing it upon Milly as a formidable guardian. Since he had

perceive her as his Achilles‘ heel, likely acting with reckless abandon.

the Tates, outwardly serene, concealed their true nature; their composure stemmed from a deep–seated fear of his methods. If they learned of Milly’s presence, they would undoubtedly descend upon her like ravenous wolves upon unsuspecting prey. Numerous other potential dangers lurked in the shadows, unknown and unfathomable, all poised to imperil Milly’s

the subject to protect Milly, no force, regardless of its might, could threaten her. Yet, this particular subject was devoid of desires, thoughts, and emotions. Raised in a sterile environment, his experiences were limited to cold machinery and chemical apparatus. He remained, at his core, untamed and

the most effective strategy to transform him into a protective force was to tame him personally. This was why he had brought Milly to the banquet–she was destined to wield him as a shield, to tame him and harness his capabilities for

time she had seen George adopt such a grave defneanour. But what was he speaking

“Firearms possession and trade are illegal under Halturian laws. The minimum sentence is three years in prison. Do you wish to end up incarcerated?”

was a look. of incredulity in her eyes, as if on the verge of producing a copy of the Criminal Law to clarify the

dispelling the tension that had gripped them. He smiled and reassured her, “What are

found his words difficult to accept. “Truly?”

me, can you question this assembly of