I’m in Hollywood - Chapter 192

[Chapter 187 I understand]

“Then get up quickly, I made porridge, I hope you will like it,” Elizabeth said, leaving a faint smile and turning to leave.

Julia stretched her neck and looked out through the crack of the door that was not closed tightly. She didn’t find the girl, so she wrapped her body in a blanket and rushed to the bathroom. She didn’t have the carefree temperament of Elizabeth. , I’m not used to showing my body in front of someone I’ve only known each other for a day, even if the other person is of the same sex.

Twenty minutes later, Julia put on a loose light green long dress and appeared in the dining room. Elizabeth had already divided her breakfast. When she saw Julia walking in, she just nodded at the girl and still sat at the dining table. With a roll of newspaper in his hand, he watched and ate while watching himself, and he didn’t look like he was an outsider.

Julia didn’t mind either. She sat down on the other side, grabbed a piece of toast, smeared some peanut butter and ate a few bites, and then tasted the white porridge in the bowl.

“Did you sleep well last night?” the girl opposite suddenly said.

“Ah, when…of course,” Julia replied quickly. For some reason, she felt a little guilty, but she couldn’t remember why, her drunken memory had become a blurred mess.

“If possible, I advise you that it is best not to have another time.” Elizabeth said meaningfully.

“Next… what next time?” Julia looked at the girl opposite and blinked.

“Drunk, stop being drunk.”

Julia seemed to realize something: “I…Did I do something bad last night?”

Elizabeth nodded without shyness: “Yes.”

“God.” Julia slapped her forehead sharply: “This is bad, if it gets out, in case…”

“Don’t worry. No,” Elizabeth shook her head gently without raising her head.

Shaking his head, he turned the page of the newspaper in front of him.

“Um?”

“I don’t think that Mr. jerk will spread the word.” Elizabeth wrote lightly.

Julia’s eyes widened: “Bastard… Mr., you mean… Eric.”

“Bingo!”

Julia felt uneasy for a while, and her

tone even stuttered: “Then…that, Lily Here. What the hell did I, what the hell did I do?”

“Not too outrageous. You just wrapped around that bastard, crying and begging him to kiss you.”

“Oh .

God!” Julia groaned in distress, cradling her head on the table.

It banged a few times on the solid wood table top.

Seeing the girl’s reaction, Elizabeth couldn’t help but smile: “Don’t bump it, it doesn’t hurt to break the wood.”

After a while, Julia raised her head and reached out to the glass kettle in the center of the dining table. I got myself a glass of cool white water, poured it down, took a few deep breaths, and then summoned up my courage: “That, Liz. Can you tell me in detail what happened last night?”

“Are you sure you want to listen?” Elizabeth asked back.

Suppressing the thought of flinching, Julia nodded.

Elizabeth had a very good memory and was not drunk last night.

So from the time the girl started complaining about Eric, she talked about it one by one, and added a lot of small details vividly.

“I… I even said what I dreamed about?” Julia looked like she wanted to collapse, looking at Elizabeth with hope and hope, as if she wanted to hear the other party’s negative answer.

“Um,” Elizabeth said, holding up the bowl and drinking the porridge.

Hearing Julia’s question, he nodded vaguely in response.

Julia slammed her head on the table again: “It’s over. It’s over. I have no face to live, how can I see people.”

Elizabeth finished the last mouthful of white porridge, wiped the corners of her mouth, and asked with a curious look, “Julia, does Eric Williams really have that kind of perverted hobby? He likes it. Beating a woman?”

“No,” the girl lying on the table replied in a muffled voice.

Elizabeth seemed relieved: “So, those are all your sexual fantasies. I thought he was really a pervert. That would be disgusting. Originally, I was quite interested in him.

” Liz, stop talking about this topic, okay? I want to die now.”

“It’s nothing, who stipulates that women can’t have sexual fantasies, hehe, but yours is really special, you actually want him to fight You.”

“That was just a dream,” Julia explained feebly, clutching her head.

“Dream is a convenient and quick form of virtual realization of human desires. It is essentially the same as a waking fantasy, except that fantasy is controllable, but dreams are arbitrary, but if you don’t have this idea in your heart, I wouldn’t have such a dream.”

“Uh huh huh…” The girl cried a few times, as if I was about to cry if you said it again.

Elizabeth no longer held on to this matter, and took the initiative to change the topic: “Julia, are you in love with him?”

Julia bounced, obviously the girl was more sensitive to this topic: “No, of course not, I hate him.”

“Oh,” Elizabeth replied noncommittally, wisely not asking any further, or she might be kicked out by the mad woman, while mumbling to herself that the reflection was indeed’ Hate’ to the extreme.

Julia stared straight at Elizabeth, her fingers on the edge of the table pressing down slightly, as if eager to do something.

After waiting for a while, I found that the girl on the other side didn’t have a text, and the sigh of relief quickly let out, and said sternly: “I just…actually…”

“Forget it, Julia, hurry up and have breakfast, I think your life is too boring to think about all day. How about going shopping after breakfast? I can borrow a private jet and we can fly directly there. Manhattan, Fifth Avenue is a shopping paradise, and I will take you to some parties at night to introduce you to some young people, maybe they are not as good as Eric Williams, but the family must be richer than each other.”

“I’ve met a few of those people at a lot of parties. Either they’re too old, or they’re self-righteous guys, relying on the family’s wealth to spend their lives outside, I even doubt they will be able to pay for inheritance in the future. The property of a generation, the United States has to pay taxes before inheriting the inheritance. I heard that many children of rich families can only donate a large amount of inheritance because they cannot pay the huge inheritance tax.”

“Hehe, what you said is only a very small number. ,” Elizabeth smiled: “As long as you use a little thought, there are countless ways for those billionaires to pass on sufficient assets to the next generation smoothly.” The

topic turned away from the embarrassing incident last night, and the two of them also slowed down.

Slowly opened the chatterbox and chatted chatteringly.

“Liz, how are you wearing this shirt, don’t you think the one on your body is a bit big?” After breakfast, the two girls got into Julia’s cloakroom and began to choose clothes. They were about the same figure and height. , so there is no question of size.

“However, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com I prefer looser clothes, this one is not bad,” Elizabeth didn’t want to change it, she still only wore her bottom pants and bare two white and tender thighs, standing Pulling through another wardrobe next to him, he chose trousers for himself.

Julia pursed her lips, her head spinning quickly, thinking about how to make the girl take off her shirt without noticing anything unusual.

“Well, these trousers are good, that’s all,” Elizabeth took a pair of khaki casual trousers from the wardrobe, put them on her waist, and put them on immediately.

“Yes, it looks good,” Julia rolled her eyes: “However, I think khaki pants look better with a light blue top, pink is fine, white is more awkward,” the girl said, Quickly took off two small shirts from the wardrobe in front of her, moved to Elizabeth and gestured, “Look!”

Elizabeth blinked, looked at the two small women’s shirts in front of her, and then looked again. This one on his body suddenly lifted the hem and took off the large white shirt on his body, leaving only a pair of small white panties all over his body. Got it, this must be that bastard’s outfit from Eric Williams, it’s disgusting, bah bah, my God!” (To be continued)

[End of this Chapter]