A Film Queen

Chapter 235 Ambushed by Reporters

Milly looked at Jordan beside her, leaning in close to whisper, “Jordan, 10% of the shares is way too exaggerated. I can’t accept that!”

Jordan’s expression remained composed as he gazed at her, a trace of indulgence flashing in his eyes. “Why not?”

Ten per cent is nothing compared to what I intended to give her. Why can’t she accept it?

“But…”

Jordan could tell what she was thinking from her conflicted expression. “No buts. I told you before, I’m letting you pursue your goal. You shouldn’t feel any burden. Once I handle everything, I’ll ensure you attain the highest place.”

Milly let out a sigh. She knew Jordan adored her. No, saying “adore” was an understatement. He completely pampered her!

However, even the most doting parents should have limits. Jordan’s over–the–top generosity in giving her the family’s assets was a bit exaggerated and somewhat blind.

She couldn’t help but wonder if the Burnetts‘ bankruptcy in their previous life was because Jordan gave all the shares to the original owner, who then mismanaged the company into ruin. In the end, the original owner had to work to support her six brothers.

This made sense!

Frightened by her thoughts, she quickly added, “Jordan, I don’t need this. I know you love me, but I have no interest in business. If you insist on giving me something, why not invest in a few films for me when I become famous?”

Jordan laughed and rubbed her hair gently. “Investing when needed is one thing, but these shares are yours to have.”

Milly pouted, feeling troubled. “But I … don’t want them!”

Bang! A heavy thud slammed on the car door beside them. The startling driver nearly mistook the gas pedal for the brake.

Philip had awakened at some point, looking at them with fury. His chest heaved with rage.

“What? Was it a bomb or poison that I sent out? Not only are you ungrateful, but you’re also playing hot potato with it. If you don’t want it, hand the contract to me, and I’ll tear it up!”

other families, people fight tooth and nail for a bit of share, even going

who were unaware of this might think they had

said she didn’t need to be involved in the company yet. She could figure out how to give it back to

talking. His gaze turned distant as he looked out

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about the shares. In their previous life, he hadn’t minded who held more or less

into transferring all his shares to her. Overnight, she became the

of the Burnetts. Despite being the

on his experience, he had already seen the flaws in the project. Every venture has its risks; nothing is a guaranteed profit,

in charge of the project. In addition, they trusted her too much to look deeper. This trust led to a cascade of disastrous

the

Stephanie, the project leader ran abroad, leaving behind a mess that Jordan had to

he was too overwhelmed to question it. He trusted her too much to suspect anything.

ridiculous to imagine it.

money and ran suddenly

his scrutiny, fully engaged in talking to Apollo with great patience, even

she worked tirelessly to support the family in her

them. The entire Burnetts belonged to her; she was merely receiving

Screech!

interrupted when the driver

of knocks on the car door and windows.

“What’s going on?”

as he looked outside. “Mr. Jordan, our

Reporters?