A Film Queen

Chapter 380

William, too, emitted a disdainful snort, standing behind Milly akin to a cockerel ruffled by injustice. “Some folk fail to discern their own flaws and relish sermonising.”

He harboured no fear of confrontation, unlike his superior. Even confronting a woman, he would fling insults without a moment’s hesitation. Having made his stance clear, he strode off with Milly, bearing himself as triumphantly as a peacock.

“You!!!” Hannah observed William staunchly defending Milly, her countenance flushing with ire. Traitor! She had treated him so well, yet he remained blind to it, aligning himself against her with an outsider!

Hmph, just you wait. Once I join the Tates, the first act I’ll undertake is to show William the door!

Dakota, who had been lurking in the shadows with her head ducked, found

herself at a loss. She earnestly desired to depart this place, especially with the tide audibly advancing-a prospect that unsettled her.

Yet, she pondered her standing. Only by aligning herself with Hannah could she garner notice and ride the crest of popularity, given Hannah’s preeminence.

After hesitating momentarily, she stood resolutely in her place, unmoving.

As twilight draped over the coastal edge, the breeze cooled, prompting Matthew to swiftly divest himself of his coat and drape it over her exposed skin. “Stephanie, guard against the chill.”

Stephanie felt a surge of gratitude. “Thank you, bro.”

Then, with a sigh heavy with resignation, she murmured, “Ah, Milly can be so headstrong. Our ensemble is meant to stand as one, and her solitary actions might spell adversity for the crew. The production team will be displeased.”

Matthew’s heart went out to her, witnessing her concern for others softening his resolve even further. “Stephanie, your compassion knows no bounds. But persisting thus, she may still exploit your generosity.”

“still” in his utterance bore a

realm

Could it be that Milly

possible. Just observe her imperious demeanour just

abstain from comment on unconfirmed matters! Alright?

bully in this

Are these followers bought? How much per head? Let us profit

‘You…’

a crescendo, a maelstrom of discord and hidden glee

penchant for chaos almost inspired them to wish for each participant

earlier proposed unity,

a collective fear that Milly might consent,

producers were met with unanimous head-shaking:

the recollections etched in her mind, until

relieved her of the burden.

in its

act lent Charlie an air of

suitcase was whisked away once

was William, grappling with her belongings, one in each grasp, scowling, “Boss, allow me to bear these burdens. No need for other

‘stray fellows’ was deliberate, as

smirked. “Are you truly up to the

as though collapse

or reassure Milly, William declared, “A man does not

eyebrow. “Very well

already laden heavily, packed with vacuum-sealed items in his bid for extra provisions. Coupled with his lack of regular exercise, he labored