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.

crevice out of panic, only to get trapped on

her lips, deep

I go or free

with unswerving resolve, for each life bore significance. Yet, this

down and get pulled in, her chances of survival

There’s no need to risk myself here. Besides, there are no cameras around. If

hesitated when she noticed the small shark wedged in the rocks had seen

the more it struggled, the more it bled, seemingly unaware of its pain. It

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

younger brother back at the orphanage- his

He was willing to take

escaping was never something she could

a deep breath. “Alright, fine. You

were steep and slippery, some covered with moss, with no safety measures. Below was nothing but the deep,

on the moss, and she could easily slip

avoid slipping. She carefully stood on a small stone at the bottom, barely big enough

she

shark, stay still, and I’ll get

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

her or not, it suddenly stopped struggling and stayed

as she looked around for a way to free

it was just a baby, this small shark was still a big challenge for her, especially in her current dangerous position, relying on the

out, trying to pull the small shark by its tail, but it was too slippery-she couldn’t get a grip

heavy, little shark! I

Buzz, buzz, buzz…