Courboix, a suburb of Paris.

A villa area with good environment and transportation. It is close to the Seine River and bagatelle Park, not far from area 8. It only takes about 20 minutes to drive to the Arc de Triomphe.

Regardless of the environment or geographical location, it is the best choice except for several rich areas in Paris.

"What are you doing? It's so mysterious. I haven't woke up yet. You know, I was busy until 12 p.m. last night." Miranda yawned, rubbed her eyes and looked at Morgan and Julia unhappily.

Early in the morning, she was awakened by Morgan and Julia, and then inexplicably pulled into the car. If she hadn't been told that Tracy sent the car to pick them up, she might have been angry with her two comrades in arms by getting up in a wave of anger.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't know. Tracy only said there was a surprise for us, but didn't say what it was." Julia glanced at Morgan and threw the pot directly to Morgan. "Morgan should know the inside story. You can ask her."

As soon as Julia's voice fell, Miranda's eyes shifted to Morgan. Morgan looked at the two women, shrugged and said, "it's a surprise. How can the master tell me in advance?"

"He at least informed you in advance, but I was stupid and didn't know anything. He didn't say hello to me... Hum, it's too eccentric." Miranda complained a little and felt that she had been treated differently.

Looking at Morgan's beautiful face, Miranda was jealous. She knew from beginning to end that among them, Tracy cared most about Morgan. But she's just not convinced. She knows Tracy earlier than herself. I'll be more favored than you sooner or later.

Miranda has always had the idea of comparison in her heart. She usually tries to please Tracy. When she wants to come, as long as she serves Tracy well, she will replace Morgan one day.

It can only be said that the wish is beautiful and the reality is cruel. She still doesn't understand Morgan's position in Tracy's heart, so she will have the idea to replace it.

Perhaps she has forgotten how she was dragged into the water by Morgan.

Without Morgan's training, her status might be limited to Pao friends rather than members of the model team.

"I can only say... I'm afraid we're moving..."

Looking at the large villa area outside the window, Morgan smiled calmly. She could probably guess Tracy's idea. After all, her single family two-story nest is too small.

Based on her understanding of her owner, if the other party wants to raise canaries, it must have a large cage.

"Moving?" Miranda raised her eyebrows as if she realized something.

At this time, the car suddenly stopped. The white driver in front turned around with a smile and said, "ladies... Here we are."

The car stopped at the gate of a beautiful villa. Miranda got off the car and was immediately attracted by the three-story main building in front of them.

"Is this his surprise? Is this for us?" Miranda said blankly, sleepless in her eyes.

The white fence and the stainless steel telescopic door are slowly opened. Inside, there is a well-organized grassland and some low shrubs. It has not formed a beautiful garden landscape, but it is full of plasticity.

A stone paved road leads directly to the main building. Next to the main building, there is a small tennis court and basketball court.

After the telescopic door opened, a man in a gray suit with a briefcase hurried out and greeted him with a professional smile, "welcome ladies, I'm Dean Brad, a real estate agent. You can call me Dean. Next, I'll introduce this angel manor to you. If you have any questions and needs, you can tell me."

While talking, Dean's smile became more and more brilliant. There was no better start on a beautiful morning, a big deal and a beautiful employer.

"I think this will be our home in Paris in the future." Morgan turned back and winked at Miranda. Although she still liked her warm nest on the second floor, she would not refuse the gift from the owner.

"Paris... Our house... Wow." Miranda came back and exclaimed, "the master really gave me a big surprise... First, the seaside villa of Santa Monica and the angel manor here. Will it be in New York, Milan... Or even..."

"Miranda, you are so greedy." Julia repressed her excitement and mercilessly interrupted Miranda's fantasy.

"Am I greedy? Hee hee......" Miranda giggled. "The master's big pen is beyond our imagination."

Miranda feels more and more that she is with the right person. Her unrealistic ideas that she wants to have her own house in the world-famous metropolis, including her hometown Melbourne, may not be realized.

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When the model team visited their angel manor, my sister was invited out of the crew by Tracy's people, and she was taken to Santa Monica Beach.

"Miss Johnson, this is the sea view villa chosen by the boss for you. If you are not satisfied, the boss said that he still has a house in Beverly Hills."

I felt the breeze on the beach and looked at the beautiful Santa Monica port not far away. Then I looked back at the beautiful villa intertwined with sky blue and white and muttered, "why do you suddenly send me a house without telling me in advance."

"What about your boss? Why didn't he come?"

"Boss, he is out of town and can't come back soon. If you need anything, you can tell me directly."

My sister looks a little unhappy, but she immediately returns to normal. Although Tracy is not here, this gift is still very kind.

My sister wanted to change a house for a long time. She had planned to choose a house after shooting escape from clone island. This time it was easy.

"Take me to have a look. I feel it's not bad here." my sister was not polite, so she went to the villa.

Meanwhile, Natalie, who was on vacation in Malibu, was also invited. She was directly taken to a port in Malibu by Tracy's people.

The car stopped outside the port. Tracy's people led Natalie into the port with a smile and came to a 40 meter super yacht. "Miss Portman, this is the Swan given to you by the boss. It is the latest product of liva yacht. Please see what else you need. I'll arrange it for you."

"Yacht? Why did he suddenly send me a yacht? What bad idea did he have?" Natalie subconsciously felt that Tracy had something on her mind and asked, "what about him? Is he hiding in the yacht?"

"Er..." the man was stunned when asked, and said bluntly, "the boss is not in the United States recently. I'm afraid he won't come back until next month."

"It's mysterious. I'll call him and ask him."

The man who brought Natalie here couldn't help smiling bitterly and said: it's really not a good job. Miss Natalie is too suspicious.

The drama of receiving gifts like this is staged everywhere. All women who have something to do with Tracy receive different gifts at the same time.

The angel manor of the model team, the sea view villa of my widowed sister and Natalie's super yacht are all big deals.

The fruit sister and mildewy who were on the pineapple record each received a Ferrari supercar, and Avril, who was often bullied by Tracy, did not fall. She received a complete set of musical instruments and equipment, including drums, keyboards and electric guitars, which were specially customized with Avril's exclusive mark printed on them.

I have to say, Tracy has made some thoughts.

Avril looked at other people's sports cars and her pile of instruments that had no place to put, thinking whether the other party was deliberately looking for trouble.

Although the gift was very agreeable to her, she didn't know where to put so many things.

"This bastard, he definitely did it on purpose!" Avril clenched her teeth, took out her cell phone and dialed Tracy's number. Unfortunately, the microphone indicated that the phone could not be connected.

At this time, Tracy had just boarded the plane to Sydney, and his phone kept ringing from morning to now.

"I said, Miss Portman, if you don't like the swan, I'll return it to liva yacht, and they may also return 80% of my payment." Tracy said impatiently to Natalie on the other end of the phone. It's really troublesome. It's hard to give a gift. Where does this female Xueba have so many problems.

"Go back?" Natalie suddenly blew her hair when she heard Tracy's words. "You still want to take back the things sent out. It's really not kind."

"I..."

Day you dam

"You don't want it, don't you think I have any intention. Miss Portman, I don't want to force you, let alone insult your IQ." Tracy wanted to scold her mother in her heart, but she returned Natalie's words with sarcasm.

"Well... I reluctantly accepted it," Natalie said after a moment of silence.

"Hehe, don't doubt my attempt?" Tracy proudly raised her eyebrows. "In fact, I just want to press you on the deck... Lying in the slot and hang up my phone."

Before he finished, there was a blind tone on the phone. As soon as he wanted to dial back, another call came in.

Sitting on the cabin sofa, Natalie turned off the phone and threw it aside. Then she poured herself a glass of red wine. "If you want to use a yacht, lock me. Don't even think about it."

Tracy received calls from Morgan, Miranda, fruit sister and moldy. No doubt they didn't express their love for gifts on the phone.

Tracy waved tens of millions and sent them out. He didn't seem to have any special feeling except fun, but he had a closer relationship with these women.

Annie complained on the phone that Tracy didn't accompany her for a few more days, but fortunately Tracy's gift was sent in time, which made the little princess less depressed.

Tracy gave her a cool convertible Bugatti Veyron, full of colorful gold. It cost nearly 500000 euros to create this exaggerated effect, not to mention the value of the car itself. This super car is definitely the top at present, just matching the identity of Anne's female car God.

The sports car was driven directly to the crew by Renault, which surprised everyone's chin. Some smelly paparazzi also came. I believe this news will be published in tomorrow's newspaper.

The favorite gift, together with the opportunity to show off, just scratched the itch of Little Princess Anne, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that on the other side of the ocean, her competitors, my widowed sister and Natalie, were also taking photos of their gifts, and then had the opportunity to pass them on to their social networks.

"Honey... I can't stop in Sydney for a few days, and then I'm going back to Los Angeles to promote the film. Don't worry, I'll come to Paris right away when the film promotion is solved." Tracy explained bitterly to Queen Monica that if he doesn't go to Sydney, Queen Nicole over there will tear him.

If this were put in the past, Tracy would never be so passive, but he is so immortal. Both queens are pregnant, which makes him secure.

Anyway, the world is vast, and pregnant women are the largest. When they have children, they won't let them... Cough, cough, this filg won't stand.

"Honey, if you don't like the house we saw yesterday, let Sophie accompany you to look elsewhere until you are satisfied. Of course... I don't object if you want to stay at Sophie's house temporarily. You really need a companion."

"You ask Sophie to answer the phone..."

Monica answered "OK" on the phone and there was no movement on the phone.

Tracy's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened. He thought that he finally got what he wanted in the cloakroom yesterday afternoon. Sophie, an attractive familiar woman, still half pushed her way from him. Are you afraid she hasn't repeated it again and again?

Tracy believed that it would be hard for the French flower to refuse him in the future. He also had to give Sophie more beauty injections. If she didn't take good care of herself, the goddess would really relax after giving birth to two children.

"Tracy... Are you looking for me?"

"Well... You helped me take care of Monica during this time. After working in the United States, I'll come back to see you right away..."

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Sydney Douglas McCord International Airport.

Tracy walked off the plane with her iPad pointing. Bruce, who was in charge of Nicole's security, came to pick up the plane.

"Boss... Miss Kidman is here and waiting for you in the car." Bruce whispered as soon as he came to Tracy.

Tracy smelled the speech, his body was shaking. He almost couldn't hold the iPad in his hand. He pulled his eyes and said, "how did she come? Didn't she let her walk less?"

"Boss..." Bruce said helplessly, "Miss Kidman wants to get some air, and I can't persuade her."

"Well... Take me to the car, and I happen to have a surprise for her," Tracy then pointed at the picture on the iPad and said to herself, "she should like it, and my little princess who is about to be born..."

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