A Film Queen

Chapter 375

“A wild suitcase? Remarkable, even the sewers have taken to spawning luggage now?”

Before long, a voice both loud and theatrical echoed from beyond the threshold, prompting Milly to raise an eyebrow in curiosity. The timbre of that voice struck a familiar chord within her memory.

Presently, a figure materialised in the doorway, bearing a neatly cropped head of hair, eyes sparkling with mischievous delight, and a countenance brimming with youthful exuberance. It could only be William, whose absence had been keenly felt.

Could this indeed be the final participant Director Cameron had mentioned?

Director Cameron, visibly pleased, rose to his feet and moved forward to greet him. “William, at last, you have arrived! Come in, we’ve all been waiting for you.”

The moment William crossed the threshold, Dakota’s eyes shone with enthusiasm, and she sprang to her feet. “Oh! You’re William? FX’s William?! I’ve watched your matches, you’re phenomenal!”

William raised an eyebrow, lifting his chin with a roguish air. “Please, address me by my full title.”

Dakota, clearly thrilled by his attention, responded with palpable excitement. “Alright, William Tate.”

William, however, shook his finger at her. “From now on, refer to me as the Greatest Striker of the Universe’s Most Elite E-Sports Team, FX, and the Supreme Overlord of both Beauty and Skill, Lord William!”

He delivered this grandiose title in a single breath, leaving the room in a state of collective bemusement.

silence, punctuated by expressions of disbelief. While they had encountered vanity before, this

was both absurd and

was broadcast live? If he persisted in such antics during filming, he would undoubtedly draw the ire of

been sitting aloofly, performed an unexpected gesture. Rising from her seat, she greeted the

standing nearby, appeared taken aback and

sports following a dispute with George, keeping his identity as a member of the Tates

the Tates’ younger son was known, his identity and appearance remained shrouded in mystery. Even the

esteemed lady and a prominent artist of the Tate Group, naturally knew of William. Her smile softened, eyes crinkling in a display of demure charm that starkly contrasted her earlier haughty demeanour.

group collectively nodded in understanding. “Ah, that

Hannah harboured such animosity towards her despite their

the conversation, maintaining a facade of dignity. But to her dismay, William scoffed dismissively, “Who are you? Are we even

froze, their expressions turning into a

fell into an awkward silence. Hannah,

her poised smile faltering. “You… I’m Hannah. You’ve always

his brow in thought before responding earnestly, “Hannah? What a bizarre name. Do

Hannah’s darkening expression. She knew trying to

wouldn’t understand her

William’s. His sharp glare, initially one of irritation, softened into sheer delight upon seeing her. In an instant, his demeanour

Boss! Is it really you? I can’t believe we’re meeting here! Boss, I’ve missed you

there, expressionless. Right. Sure,

her with all the fervour of a hound reuniting with its master, Milly’s thoughts raced like a