Chapter 282

Name:Hollywood Hunter Author:Just Do
Wake up in a strange big bed, the sky is bright.

Quietly listening to the rustle of clothing, Linda Carter still couldn't help thinking about how it all happened.

Perhaps, a little man is too attractive, young, handsome, golden, almost no shortcomings. Maybe, it's vanity. Well, he took her with him at the end of the party last night. Many younger and more beautiful women around her envied her for a long time. Perhaps, from the moment he sat down opposite him, he had been seducing himself.

Yes.

Hitchcock's flash!

Oh, how can such a film genius make such a low-level mistake? He probably just wants to relax himself: look, Simon westero can make mistakes, too. It's no big deal.

Recalling the details of last night, I came forward to talk with caution and even awe. After his little mistake, I really didn't feel so constrained.

Anyway.

Anyway, she played with fire.

Last night, she should not go to bed until at least two o'clock in the morning, which is not a light toss, but it is also her most satisfying experience in recent years.

Though, I feel empty in my heart.

Well, No.

Silently raise your hand and feel for your chest It's not empty, it's empty.

He gave birth to a son last year, and his family is less than one and a half years old. In order to keep fit, she basically did not personally feed the children, did not expect, cheap a guy.

"Awake?"

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear. Linda Carter, who was still haunted by all kinds of things last night, looked redly at the little man who was buttoning his shirt by the bed, answered and said calmly, "good morning."

"Good morning," Simon said, smiling and fastening his last button, "go to sleep. I'll have someone prepare your breakfast for you. In addition, the driver will wait outside in the morning and can take you away at any time. "

Linda Carter noticed a man's watch on the bedside table. She put out a white arm and looked at it.

It's less than a quarter past six.

Thinking of what Simon had just said, she realized something and asked, "are you going to leave?"

"Yes, work."

What kind of work could he have at six in the morning? She felt that he wanted to escape, but she still couldn't help asking, "don't you have breakfast?"

"Well, not very hungry."

Linda Carter was stunned. Her face turned a little more red when she thought of something.

Asshole, of course you're not hungry.

Simon noticed the woman's reaction and realized that his answer was ambiguous and embarrassing. He actually made an appointment for Amy's seven o'clock working breakfast. He just subconsciously replied that he didn't want to explain too much.

When she was dressed and saw that the woman under the sheet was still holding her watch, Simon reached out and motioned.

The woman noticed that Simon stretched out his hand towards him, and subconsciously shrank. She understood and handed the watch to him with embarrassment.

Simon casually put on his watch, looked at the woman on the big bed, hesitated, took out his wallet, unfolded his checkbook, filled in it for a moment, and tore a check down.

Linda Carter had slightly sidetracked Simon's eyes and noticed the man's action from the corner of her eyes. She turned her head and quickly widened her eyes slightly. Her tone was already a little more angry: "what are you doing?"

Simon pauses with the check in his hand and whispers, "there's no other meaning. You can buy whatever you like."

Linda Carter glared at Simon, stopped talking and turned away.

Simon looked at the woman and said softly, "I'm sorry, Linda. Next time I come to Los Angeles, I'll invite you to dinner."

"Asshole, you can get out of here."

Simon whispered his apology again. After thinking about it, he gently put the check on the bedside table and turned away from the bedroom.

The door rang softly.

After about ten minutes, I heard the sound of the car engine.

That bastard should have left.

Still a little angry.

So he scolded a few words, tired and couldn't help fighting, and went on sleeping.

I was so tired last night.

Wake up again, the light that curtain crevice penetrates in already very bright. Pull the sheet wrapped body out of bed, go to the window, open the French window curtain leading to the balcony, beautiful to hate the sun suddenly filled the whole bedroom. This villa has an excellent view. Standing inside the French window, you can see the downtown Los Angeles at the foot of the mountain and the blue Santa Monica Bay in the sunshine.

Some people are greedy for this beautiful scenery, but they know that it can't belong to them after all.

Think of a few hours ago that little bastard as angry again. Although not as rich as he is, her husband is also a well-known financial lawyer with an annual income of millions of dollars. With the popularity brought by wonder woman, she has been able to earn good income through TV and film advertising in recent years.In a word, she is not short of money.

Originally, it was a stimulating but not too bad experience, but he wanted to give her money just like sending that kind of woman.

Asshole!

Again repeated a, not in the mood to see the scenery, she turned to the bathroom.

After a brief wash, I dressed, picked up my handbag and was about to leave, but noticed that the check he should have signed was on the bedside table. Because it's placed with its back to the cover, the number on the front can't be seen.

Hesitated.

Heart said, anyway, there will never be next time, just see how much the bastard signed.

Just take a look.

So he picked it up.

Then.

1、 Two, three, four, five, six Yes, six zeros before the decimal point.

This is the first time.

A million dollars?!

I was a little stunned.

Wonder woman was ten years ago. In these years, the biggest check she received was only $500000, which was a three-year endorsement contract for a bedding company. Recently, a TV movie specially came to audition. If it can be signed, the pay will only be about 50000 dollars. The main purpose of participating in these films and TV series is to increase her exposure, so that she can continue to receive relatively high-income advertising endorsements, and ensure that she will be squeezed into the high-income class of the United States.

However, all the endorsements' salaries add up to only a few hundred thousand dollars a year on average.

As for his husband's money, they were financially independent and signed a prenuptial agreement. Although he is responsible for the family expenses, even if she divorces, she may not be able to get a one-time alimony of more than one million dollars.

He continued to stand for a while.

Thinking about her reaction in the morning, she thought that even if he was generous, he would only sign a check for $100000 at most. 100000 dollars, compared with her own insistence, she still doesn't like it.

It seems that he is still very rude to let him roll.

Now.

Suddenly, I couldn't help thinking that he must have deliberately tormented himself.

It must be!

Hateful little man.

Scum!

Asshole!

villain!

you are so generous, why don't you sign $10 million? Let's see if I can take it!