A Film Queen

Chapter 386

Upon donning her fresh attire, Milly saw the pair still hunkered down, their gazes fixed vacantly upon the ground.

“What’s the matter? What captures your attention so much?” she inquired.

William, upon sighting her, gestured towards the nearly lifeless bluefin tuna on the ground. “Boss, why did you procure this fish? Your attire betrays a soaking. Say, did you leap into the sea to snare it?”

Charlie remained silent, yet his eyes spoke volumes as they remained steadfastly trained upon Milly, showing a clear desire for elucidation.

Milly had foreseen the scrutiny and suspicion that would accompany her return with these acquisitions; thus, she had already crafted her explanation on the homeward path.

“Ah, regarding this matter,” she began, “it is a curious happenstance. Initially, I intended to gather mussels and clams from the shore, but by chance stumbled upon an abandoned fishing net, likely discarded by mariners.

“I deemed it maritime detritus and resolved to aid in its removal. Yet within, to my surprise, hung this bluefin tuna. Fortune indeed smiled upon me.”

As William absorbed her account, a disquiet stirred within him, though he could not pinpoint its cause.

Furrowing his brow, he indicated the basket of goose barnacles. “And these? Were they too ensnared within the net?”

Milly shook her head. “No, they were not. Whilst scouring the shoreline, I discovered a craggy outcrop adorned with these barnacles, appearing remarkably fresh. Hence, I collected them.”

Seeking to bolster her explanation, she added, “Did not the director previously assert that this island remains unspoiled and untrodden? It is not improbable to discover such fresh seafood here.”

Her rationale was cogent, and William found himself swayed. His earlier misgivings dissipated, supplanted by eager anticipation as he regarded her with hopeful eyes. “Boss, I yearn for charcoal-grilled barnacles and bluefin tuna sashimi!”

Observing his cessation of inquiries and newfound enthusiasm, Milly promptly acceded. “Very well, I’ll prepare them immediately.”

realm, culinary proficiency was her

William hummed a tune and strolled

her gaze to meet Charlie’s unwavering stare. Though motionless, his countenance bore its usual impassivity, tinged now with

Though she prided herself on fortitude, his gaze sent a chill down her

that cannot

why did she find herself gripped by this inexplicable

“You… “

speaking when his voice interjected, “Next time you venture forth in search of sustenance, I will

uttered these words,

Milly was confused.

Is that all?

truly the extent of

in his gaze merely to

creatures, akin to needles in

fortune may not favour her next endeavour. Should he join her, she will at least be spared the arduous task

will have

creature has since found better

Isn’t that so?

with haste, completing the

timber frames, encircled by resilient bamboo strips to ward off gusts, and shrouded beneath a vast waterproof canopy, safeguarding its inhabitants from the elements. Within,

of modesty, positioned Milly’s berth deepest within, veiling it with the fabric they brought to delineate their domains. The outer space was

emptiness, it exuded the

tables, chairs, and benches, their presence could be delayed without consequence. With ample time ahead, now that the

this fellowship capable of enduring here for the foreseeable future, devoid

dwelling, and more; their lead over the