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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.

Her complexion was still pallid. She said, “Don’t bother! I’m fine. I just

didn’t feel uncomfortable at all. In fact,

she felt

before changing back at

atmosphere was tense in the luxurious private room of the hotel, where the crews gathered

dinner.

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the sound evoking his

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the entertainment industry were not enough for him to decipher the thoughts of the imposing figure before him. He kept wiping

sat on George’s left. It was a seat specially arranged by the

had come to visit him, so showing their respect was

to Neal was empty, as Milly hadn’t arrived

He lounged with his legs crossed, his fingers gliding over his phone screen, rapidly sending messages to an unknown recipient.

food. No one dared to make a move

urged him to speak to George. However, Neal was too scared to even

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

no see. The other day, Grandpa was talking about you. He said he misses you

tone drew everyone’s

he asked, “Stephanie, do you know

were comrades in arms and very close. Our families go way back,

implication behind her words

that she had a good

quickly started to flatter her, saying, “Hahaha, turns out we’re all

chime in, “Yes, yes, Stephanie and Mr. Tate

all the way here to

perfect match

“Exactly! You’re right!”

flattery grew

eyebrows shot un in