Chapter 459

Hearing Renault's words, Lindsay Lohan's first reaction was how Tracy knew!

But on second thought, she had called Scarlett before, and it was normal for Scarlett to ask her man to come and help.

Hum... Can't you come and accompany me? I just want to find someone to have the courage to tell Tracy about me.

Lindsay Lohan was a little unhappy. She didn't expect the other party to help her, but didn't want her family affairs to be known all over the city.

This time, I told Tracy about her family. I thought that because of this, she might not be able to lift her head in front of Tracy in the future, which was worse than killing her.

"Miss Lohan, may I go in?" Renault reminded Lindsay Lohan, who stood motionless at the door.

"Oh... Come in..." Lindsay Lohan stepped out of the door and asked, "did your boss explain anything to you?"

"The boss said, let me help Miss Luo Han" clean up "the garbage at home in a civilized way." Renault smiled foolishly and subconsciously loosened his collar.

Civilization?

Lindsay Lohan's view of Renault has nothing to do with the word civilization. She tilted her mouth and said nothing.

Renault walked two or three steps through the hall to the living room. Dina just wanted to ask who her daughter was. She was too caught off guard to see Renault, a big man, and was immediately frightened.

"You... Who are you?"

"Hello, madam. I'm a cleaner!"

Renault responded equivocally, glanced around and immediately found the target Michael Lohan.

"Mr. Lohan, my boss asked me to bring you a message."

Renault was never sloppy, he said, and went straight to Michael Lohan.

Dina was still confused. When she saw her daughter coming back, she immediately came forward, grabbed her daughter's arm and whispered, "Lindsay, who is he, your friend?"

"No," Lindsay denied. "He said he was a cleaner."

"This......" Dina obviously didn't believe it. "I don't think he's a good man."

"Hehe, it's much better than some people." Lindsay looked at Michael contemptuously and explained simply, "this big black man is the bodyguard of a smelly boy who specializes in helping that boy do dirty work."

"Oh..."

Dina nodded thoughtfully and saw that Renault had come in front of Michael. His huge body completely shrouded Michael Rohan, bringing a great sense of oppression to the other party.

"Who are you? I don't know your boss." Michael Lohan frowned and looked at Renault warily.

"Hehe, Mr. Lohan, it doesn't matter if you don't know my boss. You just know that the boss asked me to tell you..." Renault suddenly paused and deliberately lowered his voice: "get out of here and don't harass their mother and daughter."

"Renault... Don't scare my brother."

At this time, Lindsay Lohan's voice came from behind. Renault didn't respond, but directly reached out and pressed Michael's shoulder, "let's go out and talk."

"What do you want to do and why should I go out with you?" Michael was angry and struggled. "This is my home, you are breaking into a private house..."

"Shh... Don't scare the children." Renault immediately covered his mouth with his other big hand. "I want to talk to you. Why is it so hard?"

Then he punched Michael in the stomach. "Do you want me to use some means before you go out with me?"

"Vomit... Cough..."

Michael couldn't react to the sudden blow. He only felt a huge force stirring his internal organs. The strong pain made his body spasm and keep calling.

He wanted to shout out, but found that he couldn't shout at all. I don't know when the man in front of him had grabbed his collar, which made him difficult to breathe and his brain became blank due to lack of oxygen.

"My God!" Dina, who witnessed the whole process, let out a low cry.

"How rude..." Lindsay Lohan seemed to have expected the result. She looked at it indifferently.

Renault took Michael's collar and dragged him to the door. All this happened too fast. Little Dakota, who was absorbed in playing with new toys, didn't find that his father had been dragged away.

Passing by Lindsay's mother and daughter, under Dina's shocked eyes and Lindsay's indifferent eyes, Renault grinned, "the boss asked me to be civilized. I'll talk to him now to ensure that he won't disturb you in the future."

"Remember to close the door."

With that, Renault dragged Michael out of the house like a dead dog.

"Bang dang..."

The sound of closing the door restored calm in the room. Lindsay went to the window and watched Renault put his bastard father into the car. He gently exhaled and muttered, "it's rough, but it's quite efficient. It seems that the trouble has been solved."

Lindsay doesn't care how that bastard father is or where he will be taken, as long as he doesn't bother her.

Seeing the car at the door leave slowly, she turned around and said to her mother, "the matter has been solved..."

"He won't be in danger......" Dina, who was relieved, asked subconsciously. After saying this, she regretted it immediately.

Lindsay frowned and said, "do you still have time to care about him?"

"I... I didn't mean that..."

"Well, he shouldn't be killed, but I don't know what will happen." Lindsay came over and put his hands on Dina's shoulder. "Let's think about what we discussed last time."

"Ah?"

"Don't pretend to be silly. I mean the divorce from that bastard."

"Oh, oh... I think so."

"Good! Get a lawyer to sue for divorce as soon as possible. We must get rid of the vampire."

"I... I know what to do."

"Don't hesitate, mom. Just now, that bastard threatened us with a million dollars. If Renault didn't suddenly appear and solve him, where would we find a million dollars for him." Lindsay Lohan looked directly at his mother and continued excitedly: "if you don't leave customs clearance with him, there will be more than a million dollars when he shows up next time."

"OK, I'll listen to you. I'll find a lawyer now."

As soon as she heard the word money, Dina immediately decided that she might be numb to domestic violence, but she must not lose money.

Seeing Dina hurried to make a phone call, Lindsay's face showed a smile. She knew her mother too well. Dina was good to herself and her brothers and sisters. The only problem was that she was too greedy for money.

It's hard for Lindsay to say that. Looking at the whole country, who doesn't love money? Better than her bastard father.

The matter was solved in this way. Unexpectedly, it went well. Although she was reluctant to accept Tracy's kindness, Lindsay called my sister to express her thanks.

After talking for three or five minutes, my sister hung up because she had a shooting task. As soon as Lindsay put down her cell phone, she was startled by Dina.

"When did you come?"

Dina didn't know when to appear behind her, so she stared at her, and her heart was angry.

"Just now, when you called," Dina said.

"Hmm? You eavesdrop on my phone!"

"It's not eavesdropping. I just heard it."

"So... Did you hear everything?"

"HMM..." Dina nodded with a smile on her face. "Was that big black man Tracy Lee's bodyguard just now?"

"Yes. What do you want to say?" Lindsay said expressionless.

"God..." Dina was a little excited and grabbed Lindsay's shoulder. "That's Tracy, the hot power figure in Hollywood. You have this relationship. Why didn't you tell me earlier."

"He's him, I'm me. You'd better not pull us together." Lindsay pushed her mother's hand away impatiently, and obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.

"Child, do you have a fever? With this relationship, why don't you make use of it. A casual leak of resources between his fingers is enough for you..."

"Can you shut up!"

"What's the matter with you? Don't you know how many girls in Hollywood want to climb into his bed. You're in a bad situation now. If you have his help, you can get out of this dilemma."

"Do you want to send me to someone else's bed again?"

Lindsay looked at Dina with a mocking face. The latter was frightened by her eyes and swallowed the words back, "I don't mean that."

"You'd better not think so. I don't like to see the newspaper say you sell women for glory."

It is widely said that Lindsay Lohan is not * * * * at the age of 16. The resources she obtains and the roles she gets are all exchanged with her body. However, it was her mother who promoted all this.

How strange is the rumor that a mother sends her daughter to a high-level bed in a film company in order for her daughter to get a role.

But it is such a strange thing that most people who eat melons believe it.

Why would they believe it?

Don't they have the ability to distinguish?

No, no, no... the reason why they believe this rumor is very simple.

Because the news came from Lindsay's father, Michael Lohan.

The mother wants to send her daughter to Qian rule, and the father sells the news to the paparazzi. This is really a god like operation.

Lindsay Lohan reached her peak at the age of 17 or 18, and then fell quickly. Except for her lack of self love, her parents did not spare no effort.

Lindsay Lohan said that for this reason, Dina can't entangle any more. She just feels it's a pity to miss this opportunity. Maybe she can persuade her daughter again when her daughter calms down.

Dina doesn't understand her daughter's thoughts at all. It's impossible for her to ask Tracy.

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At the same time, Renault had driven the car on the road, drove for about ten minutes, and stopped in a desolate place.

Glancing at Michael Lohan, who was pretending to be dead, he picked up the phone to report to Tracy.

"Boss, it's done. I've brought people out... Uh huh, don't worry, I won't leave my tail. I promise he won't harass Miss Lohan's family again."

As Renault hung up the phone, the car was suddenly quiet and terrible. Renault winked at buck driving, motioned him to watch outside, and then stared at Michael Lohan trembling.

"Mr. Lohan, don't pretend. I didn't use much strength just now. You should have slowed down."

While Renault was talking, he grabbed his clothes with one hand and gently lifted him up.

"Come on, let's have a good talk. You'd better not force me to do it. Everyone is civilized." one hand held him, the other hand patted his pale cheek, and Renault narrowed his eyes maliciously.

Hearing this, Michael was surprised. He knew that he would be beaten again. He slowly opened his eyes. "What do you want to do to me? We have nothing to talk about."

"Well recovered......" Renault looked at him with a smile and released his hand. Michael leaned back on the seat and gasped.

"Cough... Damn it, it hurts me. You bastard, I'll sue you for murder."

"Oh? Want to call the police?" Renault raised his eyebrows and lost his cell phone.

Seeing the mobile phone around him, Michael hesitated first, and then grabbed it in his hand like a straw.

He couldn't wait to call the police and didn't forget to stare at Renault's every move.

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