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

was a blatant provocation, but

about the photo, she just wanted to know

close to Milly. She clearly had an agenda. Perhaps she joined the show with

What was her goal?

suddenly become part of the Lloyds, with proud Hannah willingly

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

to solve this

she had to

her movement and instinctively reached out to

well, George could still see

This woman…

around was ultimately

now wasn’t the best time to get rid of her. Once they were back on

hand and

still

anything, I won’t let her get

his lips together but

in his arms was gone. Standing before him now

facing things on her own. If that was

cold, unmistakable murderous

Milly, no matter her connections with the Lloyds,

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

ordinary-looking man have such a

foreign captain of the yacht suddenly shouted through the intercom frantically, “Does anyone know how to steer a yacht? I need someone to

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

day, the yacht