Get Spoiled after Travelling into A Novel

Chapter 103 Possessiveness.

When George’s attitude softened, Alan relaxed quite a bit during the second half of the dinner. He even enthusiastically produced a bottle of imported liquor, starting to praise himself.

“Mr. Tate, your visit today truly brings honour to our production team! This bottle was a gift from an actor in the past, and I’ve been saving it for a special occasion. Tonight, we’ll open it to welcome you.

“I hope Mr. Tate will keep me in mind for future projects. I have many good scripts waiting to be filmed.”

Without sponsorship and investment, even the best scripts were just a pile of wasted paper.

Alan seized the opportunity to curry favour with George, hoping this might secure investment for the next project.

Just as he was about to pour the liquor for George, he remembered George’s infamous cleanliness obsession and awkwardly stopped.

“Milly, why don’t you fill Mr. Tate’s glass?”

He didn’t want to risk angering George again after finally calming him down.

Since Milly had served George food earlier and he had eaten it without expression, pouring a drink should be fine too.

Milly’s eyes lit up. She eagerly took the bottle with both hands and agreed, “Alright, Mr. Hawkins.”

She had been eyeing this bottle all evening, practically salivating over it. She thought she wouldn’t get to taste it tonight, so this sudden opportunity thrilled her.

In her past life, she was a lover of fine wines, often spending entire days enjoying good drinks alone in her

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She had been eyeing this bottle all night, drawn by its colour and aroma, and especially since she had never tasted this particular one, she was even more tempted.

Now, given the chance, she was overjoyed.

when she moved to pour another glass for herself, his brows furrowed

reached out and grabbed the bottle mid–air. His voice was cold and disapproving as he said, “You don’t

Milly was speechless.

I’m so close to pouring it

intervened and advised, “That’s right, Milly, you’re still

shot a fierce glare

a painfully fake smile, sincerely addressing Alan, and said, “Mr. Hawkins,

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my gratitude.”

raised an eyebrow. To express her

teeth and looking ready to attack–hardly the

could react, Milly had already poured

licked her dry lips and held the full glass of wine in front of George. She smiled brightly and said, “Mr. Tate, this toast is for you.

Haha!

George chuckled softly.

her claim to toast him, the little hedgehog’s eyes

What a little ingrate!

frustration and glared at him, signalling with her eyes for him. to quickly take the wine

Such a cute

of affection flashed in George’s eyes. Reluctantly, he picked up the wine glass and clinked it with. hers. His voice was low and magnetic as he said, “Alright, just take a sip; you don’t

had already tilted her head back and downed the whole

her throat, and the rich

fine wine. Milly couldn’t find another word to

to pour another glass, a hand

widened as she looked at the culprit. She puffed her cheeks in

mercy, placing

handle my

placed a cup of tea in front of her.

some tea

her teeth, still resentful that he had taken herwine. When she turned her head away and opened her mouth, the sweet scent of