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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.

fill his glass without expression, but 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

Milly was speechless.

I’m so close to pouring it into

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

swallowing hard, and shot a fierce glare

sincerely addressing Alan, and said, “Mr. Hawkins, Mr. Tate’s

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my gratitude.”

an eyebrow. To express her

little hedgehog, baring her teeth and looking ready to attack–hardly

had already poured herself a

full glass of wine in front of George. She smiled brightly and

Haha!

George chuckled softly.

toast him, the little hedgehog’s eyes remained fixed

What a little ingrate!

motionlessly. Milly puffed up in frustration and glared at him, signalling with her eyes for him. to quickly take the wine

a cute

hers. His voice was low and magnetic as he said, “Alright, just take a sip; you don’t need to drink

could finish, Milly had already tilted her head back and downed

the rich aroma spread

she had tasted such fine wine. Milly couldn’t find another word to

bottle to pour another glass, a hand snatched it away

looked at the

showed no mercy, placing the bottle far

can handle my liquor. I don’t get

and placed a cup of tea in front of

some tea

herwine. When she turned her head away and opened her mouth, the sweet scent of alcohol wafted out. She grumbled softly. “You

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