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

a blatant provocation, but she

photo, she just wanted to know what Stephanie

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

What was her goal?

of the Lloyds, with proud Hannah willingly introducing her to the public? There was definitely something fishy

uneasy. After all, she hadn’t yet figured out what led to the Burnetts’ downfall, and Stephanie seemed like

to solve this

had to

and instinctively reached out to stop her.

though Stephanie hid it well, George could still

This woman…

was ultimately

her. Once they were back on the island, he

patted his hand and whispered, “It’s

still

her get

lips together but

gone. Standing before him now was the strong, determined

on facing things

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

with the Lloyds,

pressure from his gaze, stepping back and nearly falling. When she regained her composure,

an ordinary-looking man

through the intercom frantically, “Does anyone know how to

price on short notice, so there was no time to find a co- captain. Given the severe weather,

day, the yacht wouldn’t need