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.”

eyes, a serious look crossing her

blatant provocation, but she had no

really worried about the photo, she just wanted to know what

close to Milly. She clearly had an agenda. Perhaps

What was her goal?

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

still felt uneasy. After all, she hadn’t yet

to solve

had

movement and instinctively reached out to

hid it well, George could

This woman…

was ultimately a

rid of her. Once they

his hand and whispered, “It’s okay.

still wasn’t

won’t let her get away with it. She’s not foolish enough to drag me down

lips together but saying

Standing before him

she insisted on facing things on

smirked, his entire demeanor exuding a cold,

her connections with the Lloyds, he would find a way to make her life a living

back and nearly falling. When she regained her composure, her forehead was covered

such an ordinary-looking man

the yacht suddenly shouted through the intercom frantically, “Does anyone know how to steer a yacht? I

yacht had been hired by the director at a high price on short notice, so there was no time to

normal day, the yacht