A Film Queen

Chapter 400

Soon, Stephanie served the seafood dishes on the table.

It looked pretty good.

After all, they were in the wilderness, she could only cook with the few seasonings William had brought. Creating a fancy meal was out of the question.

It was already good enough that they had something to eat.

Stephanie stood humbly beside the table and smiled. ‘This is my first time cooking. Please give me some feedback if there’s anything I didn’t do well, and I’ll make sure to improve next time.”

Dakota quickly praised her, “Stephanie, your cooking is great. It smells wonderful.”

Stephanie lowered her head while smiling. “Thank you, Dakota. Let’s eat before it gets cold and doesn’t taste as good.”

As Milly was about to reach for some food, William stopped her abruptly. “Wait!”

“Huh? What’s wrong?”

William, who usually had a laid-back behaviour, stared intently at Stephanie with suspicion. He let go of Milly only after seeing Stephanie take a bite. “Alright, you can eat now.”

Milly was at a loss for words.

So he was worried that Stephanie might poison us!

anyone on the show, she could be charged with attempted poisoning and end up in

have brought poison? Even if she tried to make it herself,

she could only pull some scheme behind the scenes. She

looking at it this way, Stephanie doesn’t seem so bad.

who volunteers to

against her and small matters were blown out of proportion, but she hasn’t really done anything wrong.

okay? Her PR team didn’t even have to do

it? No one talks about the person who found

she can’t be

her, then I dislike her

people were arguing in the comments, but no one

was a loud “bang” from their accommodation, followed by a panicked voice. “Cough, cough, my manuscripts!

It was Matthew!

previously feverish

pockets and rummaging through his

mumbling, “My manuscript? Where is

first, hurrying over to help him up. ‘Matthew, you’re still running a fever. You need

rummaging through his suitcase. ‘No, I have to find my manuscripts. Cough,

by him. She stood up and

frantic and worried, kept running his fingers through his hair. ‘My manuscript! I worked so hard for it! Cough,

understood. Matthew’s

renowned designer with numerous awards. His designs were sold for high prices, so his manuscript must be

he

going to join an international design competition