A Film Queen

Chapter 370

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?

many online comments flashed across the screen as the subject climbed to the top

Stephanie was born

challenging time was the ten

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

the legendary

confused two Stephanies from different

It seemed far-fetched, though.

banquet hall, flanked by a dapper young man and another girl in a similarly impressive dress, though she appeared

was clearly the only one

struck Milly

capturing a glimpse of a figure

felt a flash of recognition, even though it was just a

sure she’d seen him somewhere before but couldn’t

turned her

TV, “Jordan, do you know

tea, Jordan

taken

of answer

Let her have her moment; it’s easier that way, spares me

Milly was speechless.

She didn’t get it.

say a lot while saying very little.

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

you writing? No writing,

promptly lowering her head and beginning to write

Given his relaxed stance on the issue,

some top-notch intel, Stephanie’s impact was minimal

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