A Film Queen

Chapter 370

“Milly, you done writing?”

Milly gave a timid chuckle, pulling her head back just a bit and feeling embarrassed. Yet, her curiosity kept winning over as her gaze drifted back to the TV. “Um, just searching for some inspiration. I’ve barely hit a thousand words, but I’ll wrap it up shortly.”

Jordan raised an eyebrow at the smattering of black ink on the pristine A4 paper.

“Less than a thousand words?”

Milly made a face. “Okay, twenty-five words. But honestly, it’s not a lot.”

Jordan just looked at her.

Afraid he might kick her out, Milly quickly added, “Look, Jordan, trust me, I can write just about anywhere. Just not here. This corner’s too gloomy. It’s messing with my eyes.”

In the Burnetts’ mansion, every corner was bathed in light from specifically chosen bulbs – dimness wasn’t a thing.

Jordan obviously saw through her excuse but didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. “Alright, you can stay here and write, but keep your distance from the TV. Move back some.”

Milly’s face brightened. “Thanks, Jordan.”

She kept her gaze glued to the TV, watching different reporters fervently talk about Stephanie’s enigmatic past. Envy was written all over everyone’s faces, with no attempt to hide it.

Since when did Stephanie get to be the Lloyds’ heiress?

Is this the main character’s privilege at play? Could the Burnetts even compete, or is it time to jump ship?

Is that even an option?

flashed across the screen as the

was born with it all,

time was the ten months before

the high-standing Burnetts to the elite Lloyds, how’s she always landed

this the legendary

had confused two Stephanies from

It seemed far-fetched, though.

looking radiant in a designer gown, making her entrance into the Lloyds’ banquet hall, flanked by a dapper young man and another girl in a similarly impressive dress, though

the only one

struck Milly

upper floor, capturing a glimpse

even though

sure she’d seen him somewhere before but

not to dwell on it, Milly turned her

gestured towards the TV, “Jordan, do you

Jordan replied, “Am I

was taken

kind of answer is

self-deception. Let her have her moment; it’s easier that way, spares me the

Milly was speechless.

She didn’t get it.

seemed to say a lot while saying very little. Despite understanding his words individually, they made

the stool, her gaze fixed on the TV. A soft glimmer of affection flickered in his eyes despite the stern tone

writing? No

quickly before promptly lowering her head

Jordan was always there to back her up. Given his relaxed stance on the issue, it probably wasn’t too serious, so

some top-notch intel, Stephanie’s impact was minimal without a solid network supporting