A Film Queen

Film Queen of Two Worlds

Chapter 297 He Wouldn’t Leave

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Milly beheld the weary visage of Jordan and gently diverted the conversation, “Jordan, I’m alright. You should rest for a while.”

Jordan hesitated. “No, I’m not tired. I’ll stay with you a bit longer.”

Yet, his exhaustion was undeniable. Milly suppressed the tears in her gaze and playfully chided, “Jordan, go rest. Your eyes are red from lack of sleep. If I wake up and find you bedridden, I’ll have to tend to you while I’m ill. Do you think you can manage that?”

And if the paparazzi see you like this, they might think our family is in “turmoil.”

“But … ”

“Jordan, if you don’t rest, then neither will I.

In the end, Jordan relented, gently tousling her hair. “Alright, I’ll rest now and come back later.”

“I’ve arranged for two caregivers; they’ll be here soon. If you need anything, just let them know.”

Milly finally smiled and nodded. “Okay.”

Still, Jordan remained uneasy. After a few more words, he turned to leave. As he did, his gaze fell upon Xavier, who appeared equally fatigued. His expression darkened slightly, and he spoke with a hint of resentment. “You come with me too.

Xavier bit his lip, his eyes filled with indescribable sorrow as he looked at Jordan with a faint plea, “Jordan, I don’t want to leave…”

Milly rolled her eyes. Stephanie was nowhere in sight, and the pretense of familial bonds seemed hollow.

by the collar, ignoring his protests, and dragged him out. Once Xavier was gone, Milly breathed

the ward felt much

it was unsure, but Milly slept for an entire day. She vaguely

eyes, she yawned and

was evening. The room was dim and empty….

was

it a nurse?

elderly women as nurses. The figure before her was at

could it be?

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options. Her body still bore the marks of recent injury, her hand wrapped in a

had to

senses, she discerned the figure settling by her bedside. Gently, he reached out to tuck her in,

came a

It was Xavier!

prickled within her at his sudden appearance. Hadn’t Jordan taken him away? How had he returned, like

Xavier had uttered such a apology. It felt unfamiliar, but the wounds inflicted remained. A late apology was

wakefulness. His voice strained with emotion as he continued, “Milly, I apologise. I regret leaving you when you were injured. I regret how I treated you before. You’re kind–hearted, and I

be kind to you and shield you from harm, even from myself. I will strive to be a better man, one who always watches over you.

trembled

no one else present; was he seeking to manipulate her emotions?

recall saying that if I ever called

as she pondered this, her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a series of loud barks.

“Haha!”