A Film Queen

Chapter 22 5 Matthew

Jordan had no intention of indefinitely imposing his plans on her. He tousled her hair lovingly and assured her. “No need to rush. The company’s in a shaky state right now, and I won’t let you get caught up in that mess just yet. Once I take care of everything, you can take on a figurehead role with an easy job.

“For now, do what makes you happy–acting, studying, whatever you want. I’ve got your back, so there’s nothing to worry about”

Milly asked, Jordan, can I choose not to go?”

Jordan was unwavering. “No.”

He had to be resolute. People outside were gossiping about Milly, mocking her for being overshadowed by

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Jordan had initially planned to send Stephanie back to her biological parents once they were found, but she had cleverly secured Philip’s support before he could do anything, thwarting his plans.

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He planned to acquire all the shares and transfer them to Milly. He aimed to establish Milly as the true Burnett heiress and silence the critics.

He might not have cared about the rumors, but he heard them all and was affected by them. Anything concerning Milly was noted, and he planned to make them pay back tenfold someday.

Milly sighed in resignation at Jordan’s firm stance.

Why is he assuming that I want to be a CEO? Do I look like I’m driven by money?

Hmm… but I do have a liking for money, after all….

at night, Milly was stuck with him

he held onto her sleeve tightly,

her lips felt sore. It was only after his fear subsided and he fell asleep that she quietly opened the

distance from Apollo’s, down a corridor.

room, she sensed something was amiss.

room had never been occupied before, and there were few visitors at this

be in

stick for self–defense, and cautiously pushed the wooden

open.

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Creak….

faint sound of the door opening seemed

a figure lunged at her.

Thud!

“Ouch, that hurts!”

Milly brought the stick down hard on the intruder’s head, swift

the audacious tactics thieves use now? Instead of fleeing, they’re confronting me

and what are you doing in my room?

lighting was dim. Milly

him, the intruder’s face

filled the

a thud, Milly’s stick slipped from her hand as she stared in disbelief at the man clutching his

had a bad temper. Rubbing his still–aching forehead, he snapped angrily,

guilty as she helped him to a chair, murmuring. “If I waited to see clearly, it would have been too late. I

would steal from a poor monastery? What would

wasn’t sure what to

a monastery. How would I know if there were

a minute. Why am I getting sidetracked?

my room uninvited, yet he’s blaming me for

you’re the one who came into my room without permission. Explain yourself.

enough

he seems to dislike me. Why isn’t