A Film Queen

Chapter 392

Chapter 392

William snorted coldly. “I’m guarding against you!”

Stephanie’s eyes welled up with tears as she stuttered, “How can you say that about us? Even if you don’t understand what I say, it’s okay, but dissing Hannah like that isn’t appropriate.”

With one comment, she dragged Hannah into the mess.

If he dared to respond, she was certain the online fans of Hannah would absolutely tear him apart!

With this thought, Stephanie’s eyes narrowed slightly with a hint of coldness. She had indeed tried to please the Tates before, but that was just to use them as a stepping stone. Now that she had the support of the Lloyds, the Tates held no value for her anymore.

William is always so arrogant, always opposing me. Today, I’ll show him what happens when he messes with me!

“You mother…” William wanted to retort, but a voice beside him cut in first.

“It’s okay. William and I get along well. He can say whatever he wants. It’s just a joke between friends, no need to take it seriously!”

The speaker was none other than Hannah!

Stephanie stood there, stunned. Her smile froze, and her face turned pale and then flushed. At that moment, she felt like a fool.

What’s going on here?

She’s into George, isn’t she? She should hate Milly just like me. Now that William is with Milly, she should be on my side too. Why is she suddenly speaking up for William?

Besides, we’re both from the Lloyd family. Hannah should be supporting me.

“Hannah…” Stephanie called out in disbelief.

don’t

quite the good big

Milly remained silent.

at that

half-dead patient lying around, she’d honestly grab some snacks, pull up a chair, and enjoy

fuming, ready to tear her

They’re all

with anger,

time, luck might not be on

the ragged fishing net along. She quickly patched

to cast the net,

around and saw Charlie standing behind her. Curiously,

her hand and casually pulled her away from

truth, their spot wasn’t that dangerous. The terrain was much flatter compared to where Milly had rescued

in front of her with curiosity. “Aren’t

that dirty fishing net with his

his brow and swiftly tossed the fishing net into the sea, carefully tying one end

finally turned around. His face was now dark and brooding, almost dripping with

dirty must have taken a considerable mental struggle. He might even be feeling the

freshwater she had with her

of water, Charlie’s furrowed brow hadn’t eased. His hands had turned visibly red

rubbing his hands,

uncomfortable?”

“Yeah.”

was evident that his discomfort

a bit distant from herself, shifted her body to block it, then

a bit

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