I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 272 Aniston's Intuition

The car drove all the way to the gate of the manor, and the security guard saw the vehicle approaching and was about to come over to ask for an invitation card. When he saw the two people in the car, the security guard immediately forgot about the invitation card and showed a flattering smile: "It's Miss Aniston. , please come in." After three or two steps, he ran back and opened the door.

Getting out of the car in the parking lot, the two girls stood there looking at the villa for a while, just like Eric's reaction when he first saw Liberty City, before walking in side by side.

Pushing open the glass door, the staff dressed in waiters and chef costumes in the hall with more than 600 square meters are busy shuttling, seeing the appearance of the two girls, there is not much reaction.

The party hasn't actually started yet, but as Eric's girlfriend, the chick feels that it is natural for her to arrive a little earlier.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one paid attention to her, the little girl was a little angry, she even forgot Nicole next to her, and walked towards the kitchen on high heels. Lu was discussing something, the little girl straightened her chest and walked over arrogantly: "Hey, how are the preparations?"

Drew raised his head and glanced at Aniston in a little white dress, and smiled slightly: "Lady, you are early, the party hasn't started yet, but you can go to the living room to rest for an hour first."

Seeing that Drew treated herself as a guest, the little girl was angry: "You little bitch, don't forget who you are, be careful I will let Eric drive you out."

"I'm so scared," the girl patted her little chest with a 'horrified' face, and then changed her face to show a sly smile, and said fearlessly, "Go if you can."

Aniston glared fiercely at Drew, then turned his gaze to a middle-aged man in a suit: "Are you in charge of this party?"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, as if he hadn't heard the quarrel between the two girls.

The two girls in front of them are women close to Eric Williams. He didn't dare to offend anyone, so he reached out to Aniston and said, "Hello, Miss Aniston. My name is Will Clark, do you have any orders?"

"I don't like the position of the buffet table outside. You help me move it," the chick casually made an excuse.

Before Will Clark could react, Drew immediately said, "Mr. Clark, don't forget that I'm the one to checkout today."

Will Clark looked left and right. As a party manager, he often encountered disputes between different members of the host family.

In this case, Will Clark will push the matter to the person who has the decision-making power. And in front of. The only owner in this manor is none other than Eric.

Therefore, Will Clark quickly said somewhat slickly: "I think it is best for the two ladies to discuss with Mr. Williams."

The two girls glared at Will Clark, and Will Clark just shrugged and said nothing, as if you can do whatever you want but I just won't execute it.

Helpless, the two little girls looked at each other, and they still knew how to measure, so many people were here in front of them. Of course, it was impossible to escalate the conflict to embarrass Eric.

Finally, the little girl said, "One and a half!"

"Guess guessing!" Drew followed.

Aniston clenched his fists, as if remembering something. He immediately shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it, or let's find Eric."

Drew pouted: "This time, you started the dispute first. We invited more than 100 guests today. If you make a fool of yourself and make Eric lose face in front of so many people, hum..."

Aniston is not Drew. If the positions of the two were reversed, the unscrupulous little girl probably wouldn't mind making Eric a fool, but Aniston did not dare to do so. Glancing at Drew unwillingly, Aniston asked, "Where is Eric?"

Drew shrugged. Without blinking his eyes, he said, "I don't know, there are more than 30 rooms here. You can find them one by one yourself."

"You..." The little girl almost couldn't help rushing up, looking at Will Clark, who was standing beside the two with his eyes downcast, Aniston asked, "Mr. Clark, do you know where Eric is? "

Will Clark shook his head with a wry smile: "Miss Aniston, I've been in the kitchen, this, I really don't know."

The little girl stomped her feet and turned away angrily.

...

Nicole in the living room watched Aniston walk to the kitchen, looked around at the interior of the villa, strolled around, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sea outside the window for a while, then turned around and was about to go to the second floor. Walking around, I happened to see a closed door beside me. Nicole curiously pressed the button beside the door.

"What's the matter?" Eric's voice suddenly came from the speaker above the button, which startled Nicole.

"That, Eric, it's me." Nicole said quickly into the speaker.

"Oh, come in," Eric's voice fell, and the door opened automatically. Nicole looked curiously at the stairs leading to the next floor before walking in, and the door behind her silently opened. Close up.

Walking along the spiral staircase to Eric's studio, I saw that Eric was sitting at the desk reading a book, and looked around, and saw that this is the same as Eric's study that she once saw in the villa in Beverly Hills. The arrangement was almost the same. I walked to the wall in three or two steps and looked at the densely packed manuscripts on the wall. Nicole said, "Eric, I can't believe your habit has not changed."

Eric put down the book in his hand, reopened the window, turned off the fluorescent lights in the room, and then said to the girl, "Why change it, I like it very much."

Nicole dangled freely in the room with her hands behind her and said, "I really envy you, do whatever you want."

Eric smiled and said, "As long as a person doesn't always want too much, he can do whatever he wants."

"It's not that easy." Nicole shook her head, walked to Eric's desk, sat on the large desk with her hands slightly propped up, raised her legs, kicked off the high heels on her feet, and swayed her white and tender pair at will. foot.

Eric looked at the girl's seemingly random movements, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Jenny came with you?"

"Of course, she's out there, maybe arguing with Miss Barrymore."

Eric glanced in the direction of the door subconsciously, and immediately thought that no one came to inform him, indicating that the two little girls did not quarrel. Of course, he also believed that the two girls were well-balanced and would not quarrel in front of so many people. In this case, Eric was relieved, sat back in the leather chair, and looked up at Nicole sitting on the desk. The girl was wearing a red one-shoulder dress at this time, showing her perfect figure vividly and vividly. She also wears a red silk scarf on her top, and with bright red lips, she looks extremely beautiful.

Seeing Eric looking at herself with that aggressive look again, Nicole suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and at the same time she realized that her posture was a little out of place. She wanted to jump off the desk, but some thoughts in her mind made her stop. In response to this action, he slightly raised his chin and puffed out his chest.

"Is it padded, why does it look a bit big?" After a while, Eric asked teasingly.

The girl rolled his eyes at him, but said slightly provocatively, "You touch it."

Eric has never been a polite person. He reached out and picked up the girl's long legs and pulled Nicole into his arms.

After the rustling movement, Nicole's voice of refusal sounded: "No, don't take it off, what if someone comes in?"

"No one can come in without my permission," Eric explained, and the girl in his arms suddenly stopped resisting.

The big red dress quickly flew up and fell on the sofa next to it, followed by a small piece of cloth.

Bai Nen's naked body was pressed on the desk, the cold touch made Nicole snort softly, turned her head and looked at the man behind her with resentment, but felt a pair of powerful hands fix her waist , followed by a fiery intrusion.

...

The chick didn't take the lead from Drew, and left the kitchen unhappy, but Nicole disappeared, and asked a few staff, but no one paid attention, and finally a waiter pointed. Steps upstairs, and said, "I just saw Miss Kidman go over there. She may have gone upstairs."

Aniston thanked and walked towards the stairs. The little girl also noticed the closed door leading to the next floor, but instead of being as curious as Nicole, she walked upstairs.

After spending a lot of time and shopping around, I couldn't find Nicole, nor Eric. Aniston felt a strange feeling in his heart, he searched again unwillingly, and knocked on many doors, but there was no response.

Back in the hall, Aniston asked those who were preparing the party about Eric's whereabouts.

"I don't know, which room Mr. Williams might be in."

"Miss Aniston, it's our first time here too."

"Sorry, Miss Aniston, maybe you can look outside. The manor is quite big. Maybe Mr. Williams is somewhere else."

"..."

After asking around, she didn't even ask about Eric's whereabouts. The little girl stomped her feet dejectedly and muttered, "That's right, building such a big house is hide-and-seek."

Although she complained, the chick still walked outside, Eric and Nicole could not find her, the strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, but she subconsciously did not want to think in a certain direction. Although it is the easiest way to ask Drew directly, Aniston is very reluctant to have any dealings with Drew unless it is absolutely necessary. She is not Drew's opponent at all. She prefers to fight directly because this aspect She is stronger than Xiao Nizi, but today's occasion is obviously inappropriate. (To be continued)

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