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.”

a serious look

a blatant provocation, but

the photo, she just wanted

she schemed to get close to Milly. She clearly had an agenda. Perhaps she joined the show with a specific

What was her goal?

proud Hannah willingly introducing her to the public? There was definitely something

clearly that no matter what Stephanie did, it wouldn’t affect the Burnetts, Milly still felt uneasy. After all, she hadn’t yet

to solve

time, she had

her movement and instinctively reached out to stop her.

could still

This woman…

around was

get rid of her. Once they were back on the island, he would

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

“George still

get

his lips together but

his arms was gone. Standing before him now

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

smirked, his entire demeanor exuding a cold, unmistakable

the Lloyds, he would find

felt the intense pressure from his gaze, stepping back and nearly falling. When she regained her composure, her forehead was

such an ordinary-looking man have such a

shouted through the intercom frantically, “Does anyone know

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

normal day, the yacht