A Film Queen

Chapter 418

Who did he think he was to yell at her?!

Stephanie was curious about the relationship between Charlie and Milly. They seemed inseparable, their closeness unmistakable.

Could they be secret lovers?

Ha, she knew it. A slut like Milly would never stop seducing men. But her taste sure was questionable. How desperate for love was she to fall for someone as ordinary as Charlie?

On the other hand, Milly certainly was daring, juggling

George while flirting with other men in the entertainment industry. She played the game well, but how much longer could she keep playing?

Since that was the case, Stephanie decided there was no need to pretend anymore. “Milly, you wouldn’t want Mr. Tate to see you clinging to another man, would you? If I took a picture of you now and sent it to him, what do you think would happen…?”

She pulled out the small, broken phone and waved it, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

Milly felt terrible, her stomach churning. She didn’t want to leave George’s comforting embrace, but…

“How do you have a phone?”

They had handed in their phones before arriving on the island.

Stephanie smiled. “That’s not for you to worry about. But you wouldn’t want Mr. Tate or the whole world to see you looking like you can’t live without a man, right? Talk to me, and I won’t send the photo. How about that?”

Milly wasn’t stupid. “Why should I trust you?”

Stephanie shrugged. “You don’t have to. But then you’ll lose your chance to negotiate.”

her eyes, a serious

blatant provocation, but

she just wanted to know what

Matthew’s drawings on the island. Then, she schemed to get close to Milly. She clearly had an

What was her goal?

willingly introducing her to the

Jordan had previously stated clearly that no matter what Stephanie did, it wouldn’t affect the Burnetts, Milly still felt uneasy. After all, she hadn’t yet figured out what led to the Burnetts’

to solve this

had

movement and instinctively reached out to stop

though Stephanie hid it well, George could still see the murderous intent

This woman…

her around was ultimately a

best time to get rid of her. Once

gently patted his hand and whispered, “It’s okay. I need to talk to her

still wasn’t

let her get away with it. She’s not

his lips together but

his arms was gone. Standing before him now was the strong, determined Milly who

to protect her, but she insisted on facing things on her

entire demeanor exuding a cold, unmistakable murderous intent as he stared at

with the Lloyds, he would find a way

his gaze, stepping back and nearly falling. When she

such an ordinary-looking man have

intercom frantically, “Does anyone know how to steer a yacht? I need

had been hired by the director at a high price on short notice, so there was no time to find a co- captain. Given the severe weather, even if there had been time, no one would

yacht wouldn’t need an