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.

by expressions of disbelief. While they had encountered vanity before, this level of self-admiration

proclamation was both

If he persisted in such antics during

an unexpected gesture. Rising from her seat, she greeted the newcomer,

standing nearby, appeared taken aback and

realm of e- sports following a dispute with George, keeping

protected him from public scrutiny, so while the existence of the Tates’ younger son was known, his identity and appearance remained shrouded in mystery. Even

carrying herself with the grace of the Tates’ 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

collectively nodded in understanding. “Ah,

let out a cold laugh. No wonder Hannah harboured such animosity towards

a facade of dignity. But to her dismay,

their expressions turning into a collective question

fell into an awkward silence. Hannah,

poised smile faltering. “You… I’m Hannah. You’ve always been close to

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

expression. She knew trying

understand her

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

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

there, expressionless. Right. Sure,

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