A Film Queen

Chapter 372

Mr. Larry, though of modest stature, bore a genial countenance, reminiscent of a benevolent Buddha. “Milly, you are the first to arrive. Kindly take your luggage inside. We’ll film the introductory segment here, then proceed to the yacht for our survival programme’s live broadcast.”

Milly nodded in comprehension and hefted her suitcase, moving towards the entrance.

Yet Bonnie, with a hint of apprehension, voiced her concerns. “Mr. Larry, this is Milly’s debut in a live variety show. She might need some extra guidance. Could you please look after her?”

Mr. Larry’s smile broadened. “Fear not, Bonnie. As a friend of Director Cameron, you are also our friend. We will ensure Milly receives all the care she needs.”

Bonnie seemed reassured and nodded. She turned to Milly, still harbouring some worry, but Milly preempted her. “Bonnie, don’t fret. I know what to do. You and Joy can head back.”

“Alright,” Bonnie agreed, albeit reluctantly.

Joy, however, stood her ground. “Milly, let me help you with your luggage.”

“No need, I can manage. It’s just one suitcase, and it’s not heavy.”

“But…”

Their conversation was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of a flamboyant Mercedes van, which halted before them, spewing exhaust that enveloped the quartet.

The driver, adorned in a pristine white shirt and gloves, exited the vehicle and deferentially opened the rear door.

A slender figure gracefully emerged from the car.

“Long time no see, Milly.”

what the

from the Mercedes was Stephanie, adorned in ten-centimetre high stiletto heels encrusted with glittering gems, a pink strapless high-fashion dress, and her hair styled in luxuriant waves. She appeared

evident that Stephanie’s life with the Lloyds had been

undeterred by her arrogant demeanour,

around Milly. Her expression hardened. “Don’t get too comfortable, Milly. I will

line had a strangely familiar ring

I’ve heard that line

orchestral accompaniment to this scene! It seemed perfectly suited

for every scar carved by hatred, I can no longer discern

oblivious

previous film project, this woman

Stephanie, this is a production site. Numerous cameras are rolling. It would be wise to

visage contorted

from the vehicle, adorned even more flamboyantly than Stephanie,

lingering on her face. “What is the commotion

splitting into a broad grin. “Ah, Ms. Hannah, you’ve arrived.

eyebrow arched in

had glimpsed on television, the one who had appeared alongside

elder scion of

sense. She had been the sole heiress until Stephanie’s

a glint of animosity sparking within them. Her hostility was so overt that Milly found it

crossed paths with Hannah. Where

be… due

taut smile, her alabaster finger pointing at Joy standing before Milly. “No need to summon anyone else.

looked a

profound shift in Joy’s demeanour. Her fingers were tightly entwined,

gentle warmth that usually graced her eyes