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.

likely leaped into the crevice out of panic, only to get trapped on the jagged rocks,

compressed her lips, deep in

I go or free

each life bore significance. Yet, this was a great white shark-the fiercest creature of the ocean,

likely nearby. If she reached down and get pulled in, her chances of survival would drop to zero. After thinking it

risk myself here. Besides, there are no cameras around. If I

started to leave but hesitated when she noticed the small shark wedged

bled, seemingly unaware of its

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

its eyes, Milly was reminded of her younger brother back at the

believed he could. He was willing to take risks in the

escaping was never something she

deep

covered with moss, with no safety measures. Below was nothing but

moss, and she could easily slip

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

air, she had

still, and I’ll

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

suddenly stopped struggling and stayed quietly,

looked around

though it was just a baby, this small shark was still a big challenge for her,

pull the small shark by its tail, but it was too slippery-she couldn’t get a grip or use any

little shark! I can’t pull

Buzz, buzz, buzz…