A Film Queen

Chapter 345 A Terrifying Daydream.

Philip snorted coldly and said, “At least you have some sense.”

Milly continued, I remember a saying in Buddhism, where Ren

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purifies the heart; who among us

is without fault? Grandpa, you’re a believer in Buddha and should understand this.”

Philip’s face darkened instantly when she brought up the Buddha in their conversation. He asked, “What do you mean by that? What are you trying to say?”

Milly smiled slightly and said, “Buddha sees all beings as potential Buddhas, but He does not cleanse the

of those who are corrupt. You don’t need to repent or apologise for this incident. But Grandpa,

you’ve been a devout follower for most of your life. Would you let a small matter like this jeopardise your faith? Or aren’t you afraid Buddha might rebuke his devotee?”

“You brat!” Philip panted heavily as he glared at her with a mix of anger and hesitation.

Philip had to concede that Milly’s words were like a sharp needle, precisely piercing his heart.

Her statements might lack a solid theoretical foundation, but for a believer, they carried significant weight. Because she was the last disciple of Master Nirvana, her words held even more credibility.

Philip believed in Buddhism because he had taken many lives in his young days. His hands were stained with blood. Even though it was his enemies blood, he feared that the sins of his killings might one day befall his descendants. So, he turned to Buddhism, hoping that Buddha would absolve him of his sins.

Now, if he angered Buddha over such a trivial matter, wouldn’t all his previous efforts be in vain?

He started to struggle within himself.

Milly seemed to understand his thoughts, and she watched him quietly.

was a spontaneous fabrication. For most people, such words would have little effect, but for someone with

would plant a seed of doubt and a ticking bomb in his heart. He would think of this whenever things

smart person wouldn’t invite

returned from the restroom. He still looked pale, and water was dripping from his hair. Evidently, he just

muttered to himself as he walked, making a wide circle to avoid Fiona; clearly, Anthony

let me tell you, I just

“Anthony, come here!”

pityfully complain to Milly, but he was interrupted by

this, Anthony

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believe me, do you have to keep at it? How can I prove

my

expression was stern. He ignored Anthony’s complaints and

had always feared Philip, having grown up under the threat of his cane. As Philip approached, he instinctively thought he was

Jonathan’s life: I’m innocent! You can hit me,

a while but felt

Anthony was puzzled.

front of him. The next moment, Philip’s hand rested

himself to tell Anthony he

above all else, even the

remained in shock, still clutching his head, and stood on the

Spot.

Where was he?

a trembling voice. Anthony said, “Milly, you won’t believe this, but I

had no words.

was speechless.

his gaze on Anthony. There was envy in his

of Anthony. She even stood up for Anthony to go against their grandfather. When would