Chapter 451

It was dark. Tracy personally sent little Emma back. Her Aunt Julia lived on Beverly Hills, not far from his house, and drove there in five or six minutes.

The car stopped at the gate of the manor. Tracy got out of the car first and reached out to pick up little Emma. "Listen, come down quickly. Don't talk back to your aunt when you go back, and then rest early."

"I don't want to go back, Tracy. Can't you just let me stay with you? I can promise not to sleep in your room." little Emma hesitated to come down. She saw Tracy's big hand stretched out and moved back.

"Emma!" Tracy's tone increased a little. "We just agreed that you are welcome to play at any time during the day and you must go home at night. You're not young. Why aren't you sensible? You don't want your aunt to come to the door with the police."

"I... I'm 16 years old. She won't care about me."

And bullshit me!

Tracy leaned half into the car, ravaged her little head with big hands and said with a smile, "I really think I can't remember your birthday. Come down and stop."

"Well, I'm 15 years old," Emma said weakly. "I'll have my birthday in two months. I'll really be 15 by then."

Disturbed by Tracy's SAOS, Emma reluctantly got out of the car. She stood up and said unconvinced, "don't you believe it? Don't I look like I'm 16?"

Little Emma put it up with a girl's fragrance. Tracy's eyes swam on her, his hands began to tremble unconsciously, and the devil in his heart was about to break through the cage. At this critical moment, he still suppressed his desire.

Beast save me!

He took a deep breath, calmed his restless heart, reached out and grabbed little Emma's arm. He said in a deep voice, "go back quickly. Don't let Aunt Julia wait."

"You just... Shy?"

"Nonsense!"

"That's fear!"

"Ha! Will I be afraid?"

A pair of big eyes stared straight at Tracy's face and saw his hair in his heart. Little Emma picked up her eyebrows and said proudly, "you're just afraid. Don't try to deceive me."

Tracy was silent. She took her to the door and rang the doorbell. After a while, someone came to open the door. Little Emma whispered, "I'll go back."

"Well..."

"You promised me. I'll find you when I'm free."

"Well..."

"You wood, I won't tell anyone what you do to me."

"Er..."

"Well, I won't tease you. I'll text you later."

"OK..."

"Bye..."

“.…..”

The door was closed and watching little Emma gradually disappear in sight, Tracy finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Who did you learn from this grinding goblin?"

Back in the car, Tracy opened the small refrigerator, took out a bottle of Fijian water and poured it. A cool breath swam all over his body through his throat to cool his hot body.

Motioning Renault to drive, he took out his cell phone, turned over a number and dialed out.

"Scarlett... I miss you... Oh, you're still on the crew. Well, pay more attention to rest. I'll find you when you're not busy."

"Hello, Nami, come to Malibu with me. Er... You're still out of town shooting. Well, go to see Nicole when you're free. She misses you too."

"Hey, Rachel, sweetheart, guess who I am... Yes, it's me... Is the friendly game going to continue? Hello... Sleeping slot, hang up my phone..."

I made a round of phone calls, either busy or not in Los Angeles, or I just hung up his phone. Tracy was unable to collapse in his seat. He was destined to stay alone in the empty room this big night.

"Boss... Where are you going?" at this time, Renault in front asked carefully.

"Go back to Beverly Hills," said Tracy weakly, looking up at the roof and muttering, "it doesn't seem to be enough. I have to eat the fruit and mold sometime. It's time to be cooked after keeping them for so long."

The cultivation plan has been implemented for so long, and the mold may be a little green, but the fruit is ripe. It's time to harvest.

Fruit sister didn't little hint that they had done everything they should have done in the pineapple record office. If they hadn't been broken by mold once, the last line of defense would have broken through.

As for Xiaomei, we still need to cultivate more feelings. This little girl is uncertain. It's not so easy to eat and live her.

There is also a punk Diva Avril in a special situation. After the last drunk driving incident, she is a lot more honest, but she has been avoiding him.

I don't know whether it's because of fear or something else. Tracy found that Avril was very afraid of herself and was very careful when calling, which made him very depressed.

Didn't you just invade the network of the police station and be treated as terrorists. Tracy can probably guess Avril's mind. Now she doesn't have time to talk to her. She always needs to find a time to "popularize science" for her.

Back to the villa, after Tracy took a bath, little Emma's message came.

The content of the message still reminds him to be careful of Emma Watson. It seems that Hermione chick's practice has really broken little Emma's heart. There should be no less fighting between the plastic sisters in the future.

Emotionally, Tracy will definitely favor little Emma, but he doesn't want to let go of Hermione. It's a pity to let go of this "best".

As for whether she is as scheming as little Emma said, it doesn't matter. He has subdued Natalie's best demon, and is still afraid of this minor demon?

In terms of intelligence quotient and means, Natalie now absolutely crushed Emma Watson. Tracy is not afraid of what waves she can turn if she can draw with Natalie.

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Two days later, Monica and Sophie came to Los Angeles, and Anne Hathaway came back with the crew.

After a night's rest in Beverly Hills, Tracy took Monica to meet his parents in Chinatown the next day. This time his cheap father didn't follow.

Stephen ran out again, nominally to collect wind for inspiration. This lame reason was directly exposed by the paparazzi. The gossip tabloids these two days are full of news about him, saying that he has hooked up with a little British singer and is on vacation in the Maldives.

This British female singer is really not worth mentioning in Tracy's eyes, but she is famous in Britain.

The female singer, Melanie cheshholm, is a member of the once popular spice girls group. Yes, she is sister-in-law Bei's teammate.

Tracy was a little curious about how his cheap dad hooked up with the hot girl. The tabloid said that Melanie cheshholm was dating a British real estate developer. Stephen was a third party and had a conflict with the real estate developer. As for the result, it depends on their vacation in the Maldives. His cheap father returned with beauty.

Meow, why isn't it sister-in-law Bei? If you hook up with sister-in-law Bei, there will be a good play to see.

Tracy said he was sorry that it was not difficult for the cheap dad to find the target. What do the people of Lao Li's family think about bullying the real estate developers.

It was very smooth to take Monica to meet her parents. My grandparents liked this granddaughter-in-law very much, and even Bini was satisfied. There's no other reason. Who's Monica? She's in good shape. She's convex and tilted back, and her hips are full. It's easy to bear at a glance.

In grandma's view, good birth is a good granddaughter-in-law. Like Nicole's figure, grandma complained that she ate too little and asked Tracy to raise her daughter-in-law better.

Tracy couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, but on the surface, she still had to follow grandma's meaning. After all, the old man's idea had her reason.

Everyone was happy at the end of the day. When she left, grandma took out a pair of ancestral jewelry and gave it to Monica. Tracy looked at it. It was similar to the one given to Nicole. She couldn't smoke at the corners of her mouth. This... This... Grandma, she wholesale several pairs of jewelry, and then gave one to each person.

Tracy felt sick in her heart, but she didn't expose grandma. She was happy and Monica was happy. There's no need to spoil the fun.

After saying goodbye to her grandparents and taking the bus to Beverly Hills, Monica put the jewelry box beside her and said with a sigh of relief, "honey, your family is too warm. Let me... Let me..."

Tracy grabbed Monica's excited hand and comforted her: "just get used to it. They all like you very much. I'll come back with you to see them when I'm free."

"Uh huh... We'll be back when the baby is born." Monica snuggled up on Tracy's shoulder with a sweet smile on her face.

Tracy touched her hair and kissed her on the forehead. Then she took out a box and gave it to Monica. "This is a gift from Grandpa. You'd better be prepared."

The old man didn't favor one over the other. Although he didn't appear in person, he asked the housekeeper Zhang Bo to send a gift. Tracy didn't know what was inside, but it must be very valuable.

He has seen my handwriting. Last time, he gave Nicole a building in downtown Los Angeles. This operation made Tracy's scalp numb.

"Grandpa's gift? What is it?" Monica didn't know the key. She was just a humble box.

She took the box from Tracy and opened it. There was a document lying inside. Monica took out the document strangely, looked at the big black words on it and muttered, "assignment agreement?"

"Uh huh... Keep turning down."

Monica looked at Tracy inexplicably, and then turned to the first page. When she saw the content inside, the whole person was stunned, "my God... This is..."

"Ha ha... It's said that you should be prepared. Don't be so excited." Tracy smiled, and Yu guangpiao glanced at the transfer contract.

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