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

was a blatant provocation,

wasn’t really worried about the photo, she just wanted to know what

on the island. Then, she schemed to get close to Milly. She clearly had an agenda.

What was her goal?

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

Stephanie did, it wouldn’t affect the Burnetts, Milly still felt uneasy.

to

time, she had

reached out to stop her.

well, George could still see the murderous intent in

This woman…

was ultimately

Once they were back on

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

“George still

get away with

silent, pressing his lips together but saying

his arms was gone. Standing

protect her, but she insisted on facing things on her own. If

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

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

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

could such an ordinary-looking man have

frantically, “Does anyone know how to steer

yacht 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

day, the yacht wouldn’t