Chapter 324

When the crew receives Monica, Tracy directly asks Renault to go to Los Angeles International Airport.

It's so late that there aren't many friends who can let Monica pick up the plane in person.

According to Tracy's understanding of Monica, her friends counted just a few, and the figure of the French flower naturally appeared in her head.

Along the way, some tired Monica rested on Tracy's shoulder. Tracy endured her curiosity and didn't disturb her. When they arrived at the airport, they waited at the exit. Tracy bought a cup of hot coffee and handed it to her, or couldn't help asking, "is your friend?"

"It's Sophie," replied Monica after taking a sip of coffee.

"Oh." sure enough, she verified her idea. Tracy was calm on the surface, but she lit the fire of gossip in her heart.

Sophie Marceau came to Los Angeles. Normally, Monica couldn't pick her up. Her husband Jim Lemley was in Los Angeles.

Is it true that there is something wrong with Sophie and her husband.

Tracy thought that in combination with the grapevine news he heard at the Venice Film Festival last year, he felt that his guess was probably ten or nine.

In Europe, Sophie Marceau, the flower of France, has received high attention.

Her normal work, including her living conditions, will be reported by the media from time to time. Especially at last year's Venice Film Festival, Sophie Marceau's high-profile participation in the film festival was written by the media.

Some people are concerned about her physical condition after giving birth to her second child, others are concerned about when she will return to make a film, and others are concerned about her emotional life.

Many interested people, including the media, have found that Sophie Marceau came to the film festival alone, and her husband was not accompanied.

Normally, Sophie Marceau had just given birth to "OK, you take me to Hilton downtown."

"Go to any hotel, go to my house," said Monica discontentedly.

"It's not good, you and your little lover..." Sophie hesitated for fear of disturbing Monica's life.

"It doesn't matter. The house is very big. I usually live alone."

"Oh? Don't you live together?"

"Well, he likes to run out often."

Monica scolds Tracy unscrupulously in front of her friends. Tracy is very embarrassed behind. I've been very "good" recently, okay.

The three got on the black Rolls Royce phantom, and the two assistants brought by Sophie got on the back car.

Because the two beauties had not seen each other for some time, they automatically blocked Tracy after getting on the bus and whispered.

Tracy couldn't get in a word. She looked at the scenery outside the window bored. After a while, sleepiness came and fell asleep.

Until I returned to the villa of Beverly Hills, I was awakened by a pain in my waist.

"Ouch..."

Rubbing her eyes, Tracy saw Monica in front of her. Seeing that the other party was not angry, she looked at herself and wondered, "what's the matter, baby?"

"Ask me what you did," Monica said angrily.

"Ah? What?" said Monica, and Tracy became even more confused.

There was only Monica and no Sophie in the car. Tracy asked subconsciously, "Sophie, where is she?"