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

blatant provocation, but she had

the photo, she just wanted to know what Stephanie was

Then, she schemed to get close to Milly. She clearly had

What was her goal?

did she suddenly become part of the Lloyds, with proud Hannah willingly

affect the Burnetts, Milly still felt uneasy. After all, she hadn’t yet

to solve

time, she had to

and instinctively reached out to stop

though Stephanie hid it well, George could still see

This woman…

was ultimately a

wasn’t the best time to get rid of her. Once

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

“George still

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

silent, pressing his lips

was gone. Standing before him now was

protect her, but she insisted on facing things on her

entire demeanor exuding a cold, unmistakable murderous

dared to harm Milly, no matter her connections with the Lloyds, he would find a

stepping back and nearly falling. When she regained her composure,

an ordinary-looking man

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

there was no time to find a co- captain. Given the severe weather,

day, the yacht wouldn’t