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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.

his glass without expression, but when she

out and grabbed the bottle mid–air. His voice was cold and disapproving as he

Milly was speechless.

so close to pouring

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

and shot a fierce glare at the man blocking her. Seething as she grinded her

sincerely addressing Alan, and said, “Mr. Hawkins, Mr.

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my gratitude.”

raised an eyebrow. To express

baring her teeth and looking ready to attack–hardly the image of

could react, Milly had already poured herself a

in front of George. She smiled brightly and said, “Mr. Tate, this toast

Haha!

George chuckled softly.

to toast him, the little hedgehog’s eyes remained

What a little ingrate!

take the wine glass. Her intense gaze suggested that she would kill him immediately

a cute little

hint 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

already tilted her head back

her throat, and the rich aroma spread through her mouth, bringing a rush

had been so long since she had tasted such fine wine. Milly

another glass, a hand snatched it away from

the culprit. She puffed

no mercy, placing the

can handle my liquor. I don’t get

in front of

some tea

herwine. When she turned her head away and opened her mouth, the sweet scent of alcohol

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