A Film Queen

Chapter 239 Ivan’s Daily Humiliation 

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Jordan, aren’t we going homes Willy aker 

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Jordan explained “You’re going to be interviewed soon, and you will need youre hepatic ste suitable to do it at our house with your entity heing confiderial 

“Since you want to be an ordinary person in the entertainment indoor legere fix those is smaller. It won’t attract too much attention and speculation when he mereran 

Understanding dawned on Milly 

It was to avoid exposing her true identity. She had to admit that her father hat fought of mergthing 

When they arrived at Ivan’s small, no–story honglow in the city center, everyone fell silent 

Jordan frowned, while Milly twitched her lips 

This house didn’t look like something an average person could start 

Standing quietly aside, Ivan awkwardly fiddled with his fingers and explanet. Tefal my sing as by this house. Considering my parents are getting older and I wanted them to live with me, I decided by a bunglow for convenience! 

He was a high–achieving graduate from a premgow financial college and Jordan’s persand wiser. Bu 

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Moreover, he had been working for several years and had saved quite a bit. Buying a bunglow was within. 

his means. 

Milly sighed lightly. Although Ivan’s house was smaller than their family’s, it was still located in the city center, where property was extremely valuable. Living in such a house indicated he wasn’t an ordinary 

person. 

If she received the interview here, fans would definitely find out. 

Jordan, maybe we should forget it. We could do the interview at a hotel or a park. As long as I’m on camera, it should be fine. The rest isn’t that important.” 

Jordan was adamant. He said, “No, this is your first formal interview. It has to be perfect. This will be your entry ticket to the entertainment industry.” 

After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and said, “Let’s see if I can temporarily buy a furnished second–hand house. It will look more believable.” 

Milly bit her lip and asked worriedly, “Will there be enough time?” 

The journalists from Avalon Network were due to arrive in the afternoon. Could they find a suitable second–hand house in such a short time? 

Buying a house wasn’t as simple as buying groceries. 

However, she had underestimated the efficiency of the employees at Burnett Group. Within half an hour, they found a suitable second–hand house. 

The location was remote. Fortunately, the house owner was eager to sell and didn’t make unreasonable 

demands. 

When they finally arrived at an old, dilapidated apartment complex, the house owner was already waiting at the gate and greeting them warmly. 

Ivan occupied the front passenger seat. He was stunned when he saw the owner; he couldn’t believe it. 

Then he looked at the familiar neighborhood. 

There was no denying it! 

Was today not their day? 

He glanced back at his boss. As expected, his complexion had darkened instantly. 

It’s over. Is today the end of the world? 

Just as Ivan was considering finding an excuse to leave, Philip had already gotten out of the car. 

Damn! There was no turning back now! 

Philip was still sturdy, despite his age. He walked over with his cane in support and asked, “Are you the one selling the house?” 

Viola Skeldon was a regular factory worker. She had never met such a commanding old man. Her instincts told her he was extraordinary. She quickly answered, “Yes, sir. I’m selling the house.” 

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Philip looked around, no hint of disdain in his eyes. The old man said, “Alright, show us the house. If it’s satisfactory, we’ll pay immediately.” 

hilip was always decisive and straightforward when he made a decision. The same principle applied when he wanted to buy something. 

Being honest was better than pretense, in his opinion. 

Viola’s eyes lit up when she heard this. She immediately bows and nods eagerly. “Of course, right this way” 

Milly held Apollo’s hand and naturally followed them into the house. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Ivan looked at Jordan’s grim expression and asked hesitantly, “Mr. Burnett, should we get out of the car too?” 

Jordan glanced at him, his eyes dark and unreadable. Ivan immediately understood. He quickly got out of the car to follow the group. 

Now, they could only take it one step at a time. 

Fortunately, Viola didn’t recognize them, as they had always sent others to handle such matters. 

The old apartment complex had no elevator. Luckily, it was only on the fifth floor. 

As soon as Viola opened the door, a thick smell of herbal medicine mixed with the staleness of the furniture hit them, making them want to cough. 

Sensing their discomfort, Viola quickly opened the windows. She apologized, “Sorry, we have an elderly person who is ill and can’t be exposed to the open air, so we usually keep the windows closed” 

Milly glanced around. It was a two–bedroom apartment, about a hundred square meters, quite cramped but very clean. Various medicines piled up on the sofa and coffee table. There were muttled coughs coming from the bedroom. 

After Philip took a tour, he asked, “The house looks fine. Why are you selling it?”