A Film Queen

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.

and turned to Milly with a gentle smile. “Milly, don’t worry. I’ll

quite the good

Milly remained silent.

at that

around, she’d honestly grab some snacks, pull up a chair, and enjoy watching them tear into each

ready to tear her hair

all

twisted with anger,

but next time, luck might not

fishing net along. She quickly patched it up with her

the shore, ready to cast

turned around and saw Charlie standing behind her. Curiously, she

casually pulled her away from the shore, speaking firmly, “Don’t go

compared to where Milly had rescued the baby white shark. Despite this, Charlie insisted on keeping her

blinked, looking at the tall figure in front of

to handle that

net into the sea, carefully tying one end of the

these tasks, he finally turned around. His face was

someone with such severe germophobia to endure handling something they deem dirty must have taken a considerable mental struggle. He might even be feeling the urge to lash out violently

fetched some freshwater she had with her and rinsed

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

watching him still vigorously rubbing his hands, and couldn’t help asking, “Still

uncomfortable?”

“Yeah.”

evident that his discomfort had become

was clearly a bit distant from herself, shifted her body

a bit