A Film Queen of Two Worlds
Chapter 270 George Is Coming
The owner of the medal?
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Milly was completely baffled this time. Why do all these inanimate objects need to have
owners?
The bracelet was like this, and now the medal too. Were they mass–produced or something?
Instead of continuing to ponder such questions, she was more curious about something deeper.
“Does this medal have any special meaning?”
When Commander Scathings gave her the medal, he didn’t say anything about it. She had always thought it was just an ordinary medal with some honour attached to it, but now it seemed like there was more to it.
Lucius didn’t answer directly. Instead, he looked at her deeply and said, “You don’t need to know. Just know that this medal is yours, and it will always be.
“As for the rest, you don’t need to worry about it.
“Maybe you’ll understand everything later.”
Milly sighed.
Then what the hell are you talking about?
If you’re not going to tell me the secret, just don’t say anything. Teasing me with half–baked info is just frustrating.
Great, another mystery to add to the pile.
After Milly walked away, a flash of chilling malice suddenly appeared in Lucius’s eyes, devoid of any warmth.
He then slowly walked over to the red flower that Milly had praised earlier, reaching out to
Se it with his fingers, like a wild wolf tenderly caressing
its newborn cub, soft and gentle.
Suddenly, a breeze blew by, causing the red flower to slip from his fingertips and
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Chapter 270 George Is Coming
terrifying, emanating a chilling light.
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The next second, he grabbed the vibrant flower with his large hand and crushed it slowly. The delicate petals were instantly destroyed, and reddish sap oozed from his palm to the ground, pooling together and looking like blood.
Lucius looked at the red juice on his hand and smiled, clearly pleased.
“Milly said you were really beautiful. But something this pretty gets tainted when seen by others, so it’s best to destroy it, right?”
It seemed like he was talking to himself, but also like he was talking to the flower.
He slowly opened his hand, looking at the crushed remains of the flower, a glint of excitement flashing in his dark eyes. In the next moment, he raised his hand and put the flower remnants into his mouth, chewing slowly as if savouring a fine delicacy.
His Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed the remnants.
“In this world, Milly should only praise me.” His voice was hoarse, and with the red flower juice on his lips, he looked like a bloodthirsty demon.
Meanwhile, in Nlirone.
George had been running non–stop for three days without a moment’s rest. Now, he sat in the leader’s seat of the Shadow Palace, feeling completely worn out, listening to his subordinates‘ reports.
Suddenly, his phone chimed urgently with a series of “ding ding ding” sounds.
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