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Chapter 98 The Wound on Her Lips

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Hearing Milly’s cry of pain, Joy jumped in surprise. She quickly asked, “What’s wrong. Boss? Is the water. too warm? But you’ve just been rescued; drinking some warm water will help. When you sweat, it’ll drive away the cold.”

Milly licked the stinging corner of her lips. She was contemplating the cause of her pain.

The memory of when she almost drowned suddenly flooded back.

A man in white attire had jumped into the water and rescued her like a deity. He held her tightly in a possessive grip. His large hands encircled her waist, making it impossible for her to move. His desire was evident, and his strength was so overpowering that it seemed he wanted to merge her into his body.

As for the wound on her lips.

It seemed she had clung to his neck to get oxygen and forcibly took it away from his mouth.

Who was the man who saved her? Her whole body shivered as she thought back.

Relying on her memory. Milly quickly looked around.

Out of all the individuals dressed in white on the set, only one had wet clothes, suggesting that he had jumped into the water to rescue someone. Neal was the person sitting next to Stephanie!

Milly’s expression froze, disbelief filling her eyes. Her facial muscles were twitching, and her stomach churned with nausea.

Was Neal the one who saved her?

And the one who kissed her to give her air was also Neal?

With Milly’s face growing paler, Joy worriedly asked, “Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell? Should I call the doctor to check on you again?”

She got up and was ready to get the doctor for Milly.

quickly stopped her. Her complexion was still pallid. She said, “Don’t bother! I’m fine. I just feel a

at all. In fact, she wanted to get

that Neal was her saviour, she felt an overwhelming urge to vomit.

such disarray, the filming had to stop. Alan waved them off before changing

private room of

dinner.

The Wound on

the sound evoking

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spent in the entertainment industry were not enough for him to decipher the thoughts of the imposing figure before him. He kept wiping the sweat off his bald head

sat on George’s left.

had come to visit him, so showing their respect was

next to Neal was empty,

seat. He lounged with his legs crossed, his fingers gliding over his phone screen, rapidly sending messages to an unknown recipient. Further down were Michelle, Stephanie, and the

touched his food. No one dared to make a move either. The atmosphere turned

to speak

own hands, a graceful figure stood up, holding a glass of wine, and approached George with

The other day, Grandpa was talking about you. He said

drew everyone’s attention

widened, and he asked,

her eyes and said with a shy smile, “Yes, our grandfathers were comrades

behind her

that she

hint. He quickly started to flatter her, saying, “Hahaha, turns out we’re

“Yes, yes, Stephanie and Mr. Tate seem very

all the way

a perfect match they

“Exactly! You’re right!”

flattery grew

Danny’s eyebrows shot un in