A Film Queen

Chapter 383

Although the flow was gentle, it was enough to meet their daily needs, because it had accumulated over a long period.

For drinking, boiling the water here in a pot would render it potable.

Now that fresh water was secured, they should began thinking about food.

Despite the island’s good location, the creatures from the sea would not always stay here. Milly expended substantial time and effort, only to find several sea snails and mussels, without seeing any small fish.

“Is this truly the case?” she murmured to herself, “Who said here was a rich material island? Has my brother been cheated by the seller?”

Maybe the remoteness of this island and the precipices were the reasons, which also led to the absence of the director’s fixed camera.

At least William still had some food, which were just enough for Milly to endure the day.

“In the afternoon, I will strolled to the opposite side of the island to look for food. If no food found, I must produce a piscine snare.”

Determined to retreat, Milly was poised to turn around. Still then, an eerie resonance suddenly arose beneath the cliffs,

accompanied by a faint hum. It was not loud but unpleasant.

What could this portend?

Out of curiosity, Milly slowly descended the crags to scrutinise below. There was a small shark ensnared between two huge rocks. It looked only about one meter long and seemed born not long ago.

Now, its head was ensnared in a ragged fishing net.

of panic, only to get

lips,

go

would act with unswerving resolve, for each life bore significance. Yet, this was a great white shark-the fiercest

as a baby, its mother, the powerful predator, was likely nearby. If she reached down and get

is nature’s way. There’s no need to risk myself here. Besides, there are no cameras around. If I fall, no one will come

hesitated when she noticed the small shark wedged

the more it struggled, the more it bled, seemingly unaware of its

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

Milly was reminded of her younger brother back at the orphanage- his hopeful,

had promised to return, and even as a child, he believed he could. He was willing to take risks in the unknown, hoping one day he’d be

never

took a deep

with moss, with no safety measures. Below

moss, and she could easily slip into

her fingers to avoid slipping. She carefully stood on a small stone at the bottom, barely big enough to support half

air, she had to act

shark, stay still, and I’ll get

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

not, it suddenly stopped struggling

as she looked

was still a big challenge for her, especially in her current dangerous position, relying on the rock

its tail, but it was too slippery-she couldn’t get a grip or use any

shark! I

Buzz, buzz, buzz…