Chapter 45 100 Tactics to Pursue a Wife

George gazed at the sweat covering Milly’s forehead. He felt an itchiness in his throat.

Slightly flustered, he averted his eyes and asked, “Did you practice ballet just now?”

Milly nodded and answered honestly, “Yes, I heard that Mr. Hawkins is visiting our school to select ballet. dancers. It’s been a while since I last danced, so I’m a bit rusty.”

She wasn’t worried that George would misinterpret, as the original owner could learn ballet when she lived. with the Smiths.

Her past malnutrition was a result of torment from Stephanie after arriving at the Burnetts.

George didn’t dwell on it. He was frantically recalling information about the movie director. With numerous entertainment companies under the Tate Group and attending various award ceremonies, he had some recollection of this director.

Alan had received numerous awards and had his own set of rules. In short, he was a reputable director.

“Do you need my help?” George offered.

Milly quickly shook her head and said, “It’s okay. I’m confident.”

Whether in dancing skills or acting ability, she could easily outshine Stephanie and secure the role without any favours.

Furthermore, she disliked owing favours, especially from the Tates.

The following day.

The typhoon passed quickly, leaving a clear and sunny morning sky.

Milly breathed a sigh of relief. She was grateful that the wind had subsided and she no longer had to worry about the diamond jewelry on the wall that fell on her during the night

Danny drove the car to the mansion gate and opened the door for Her. He said, “Ms. Burnett, please get in the car.”

Milly obediently entered the Rolls–Royce’s car.

“Where is George?

him since breakfast;

the steering wheel as he tried hard to come up with an excuse. He said, “Mr. Tate… hmm… he may have had some business at the company and left

think much of it and grunted in

was normal for him to be busy

the sweat from his forehead. He couldn’t possibly admit that his boss was

100 Tactics

George stood by the window in a room on the second floor. He watched

and ready for work by this time. Today, he was still in his pajamas and seemed exhausted and

shake the image of the girl’s

his

he had been

he might be asexual. However, last night, he experienced a night full of erotic dreams, and the ripples from those dreams were so persistent that

simple thought of the girl’s face was enough to make him lose

“D*mn it!”

time

deep drag, and felt a sense of grounding as the nicotine filled his

and sneered, ‘I truly am

have to wait until after she completes her college

of

and was surprised

engrossed in a physics textbook. Upon seeing Milly, her eyes lit up and she waved

was at a

not know her own

couldn’t tolerate it any longer and angrily slammed the table and complained, “Who gave you the right to call her that? She’s my boss, and

Milly, with an aisle separating them. Despite this, she defiantly stared back and argued,

evident; he rolled up his sleeves in frustration. He rejected, “No way,

she’s my boss tool What’s the point of a

assume I won’t hir you just because

I’ll back down just because you’re a boy. You want

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