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….

lashed out at Apollo carlier in the day, so at night, Milly was stuck with him clinging to her for a long while, afraid she

as bedtime approached, he held onto her sleeve tightly, fearful she

his

distance from

sensed something was

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

be in

eyes, grabbed a sturdy stick for self–defense, and cautiously pushed the wooden

open.

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Chapter 225 Matthew

45 Pearls

Creak….

opening seemed unusually loud

the door swung open, a figure

Thud!

“Ouch, that hurts!”

brought the stick down hard

thieves use now? Instead of fleeing, they’re confronting me directly. That’s just asking for

are you, and what are you doing

with rooms dating back to the founding of the nation, so the lighting was

she prodded him, the intruder’s face

eerie silence filled the

slipped from her hand as she stared in disbelief at the man clutching his head. “Matthew?” she

snapped angrily, “Are you crazy? Do you always attack first

“If I waited to see

steal from a poor monastery? What would they even take? Offerings or the

wasn’t sure what

a monastery. How would I

Why am I getting

uninvited, yet he’s blaming me

raised an eyebrow. “Wait, you’re the one who came into my

enough for surprise visits.

to dislike me. Why isn’t