Chapter 272: Aniston's Intuition
Chapter 272: Aniston's Intuition
As the car drove up to the estate entrance, the security guard spotted the vehicle and was about to come over to ask for an invitation when he saw the two people inside, so he immediately forgot about the invitation and put on a friendly smile: "It's Miss Aniston, please come in." After saying that, he ran back a few steps and opened the gates.
When they got off the parking lot, the two ladies reacted just like when Eric first saw Freedom City, standing there and looking at the villa for a while before walking in together.
Pushing open the glass door, in the more than 600-square-meter hall, the personnel wearing server and chef uniforms were busy shuttling around. When they saw the two ladies, there was not much reaction.
Now the party hasn't started yet, but as Eric's girlfriend, Ivanka feels like she should be the first to arrive.
After waiting for a while, seeing no one paying attention to her, Ivanka was a bit angry and even forgot about Nicole beside her. With her high heels clicking, she walked towards the kitchen. After entering, she saw a middle-aged man in a suit discussing something with Drew. Ivanka straightened up her chest and walked up with a haughty attitude: "Hey, how is the preparation going?"
Drew looked up and glanced at the white-dressed Ivanka, smiling slightly: "Madam, you are here too early, the party hasn't started yet, but you can rest in the living room for an hour."
Seeing that Drew treated her as a guest, Ivanka was even more angry: "You little rascal, don't forget who you are, be careful or I'll have Eric kick you out."
"I'm scared!" The girl tapped her chest with a look of 'fright' on her face, then changed her expression and put on a mischievous smile, saying unabashedly, "Go ahead if you dare."
Ivanka glared fiercely at Chris a few times, then shifted her gaze to the middle-aged man wearing a suit: "Are you in charge of this party?"
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, as if he hadn't heard the argument between the two girls.
The two girls in front of him were both close to Eric Williams. He did not dare to offend either of them, so he could only reach out to Ivanka and say, "Hello, Ms. I'm Will Clarke. Is there anything you want me to do?"
"I don't like the position of the self-service table outside. Can you help me move it?" The girl casually found an excuse.
Will Clarke almost immediately said, "Mr. Clarke, don't forget that I'm here to settle the bill today." Will Clarke looked around, as a party manager, he often encountered disputes between members of the host family. In such cases, Will Clarke usually pushed the decision to the person with the authority. In this mansion, the only master was Eric.
So, Will Clarke quickly said smoothly, "I think the two ladies should discuss with Mr. Williams first."
Two girls glared at Will Clarke. who just shrugged his shoulders, not saying a word, as if to say whatever you want, but I'm not going to do it.
The two girls exchanged glances, knowing they shouldn't make a scene with so many people around. Of course, they wouldn't embarrass Eric.
Finally, the girl spoke: "One and a half each!"
"Let's play rock-paper-Scissors!" said Drew.
Ivanka clenched her fist, as if something had just come to mind. She quickly shook her head and said, "Don't even think about it, or let's go find Eric."
Drew furrowed her brows: "This time you started the fight, there are more than a hundred guests invited today. If you cause a scene and make Eric embarrassed in front of all these people, hmph..."
Ivanka wasn't Drew, if their positions were switched, the fearless little girl wouldn't mind making Eric embarrassed, but Ivanka didn't dare do so. With an unwilling glare towards Drew, Ivanka asked: "Where is Eric?"
Drew shrugged. Without blinking, and said: "I don't know, there are more than thirty rooms here. You will have to go find him one by one."
"You..." The young lady almost couldn't help but charge forward, then she looked towards Will Clarke who was standing by the side with a low head, pretending he didn't hear anything, and Ivanka asked: "Mr. Clarke, do you know where Eric is?"
Will Clarke chuckled sadly and shook his head, "Miss Ivanka, I've been in the kitchen the whole time, I'm sorry, I really don't know."
Ivanka stamped her foot angrily and then turned to leave.
......
In the living room, Nicole looked at Aniston walking towards the kitchen, looking around the style of the villa, taking a leisurely stroll, standing at the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the sea outside for a while, and then turning around to go upstairs to take a look. Suddenly, she saw a tightly closed door beside her, and Nicole curiously pressed the button beside the door.
"What's the matter?" Eric's voice came out of the speaker above the button, which startled Nicole.
"Um, Eric, it's me," Nicole said hurriedly to the speaker.
"Oh, come in!" Eric's voice fell, and the door automatically opened. Nicole curiously looked at the stairs leading to the lower floor and walked in, and the door behind her closed silently.
Eric walked up the spiral staircase to his studio and saw Eric sitting at the desk reading a book. He surveyed the room and noticed that it was similar to the one he had seen at Eric's villa in Beverly Hills. He walked a few steps to the wall and looked at the papers densely packed on the wall. Nicole, without a word, said, "Eric, I didn't expect you to still have this habit."
Eric put down the book in his hand and reopened the window, turning off the daylight lamp in the room, and said to the girl, "Why change? I like it this way."
Nicole strolled around the room with her hands behind her, saying, "I envy you, you can do whatever you want."
Eric smiled and said, "As long as a person doesn't want too much, they can do whatever they want."
"No way it's that easy." Nicole shook her head and walked to Eric's desk, propping up her hands on the large desk and raising her legs, kicking off her high heels and swinging her white feet around.
Eric raised an eyebrow as he watched the seemingly casual movements of the girl and asked, "Is Ivanka Trump with you?"
"Of course, she's outside, maybe arguing with Miss Back to the Future 2," said Nicole.
Eric subconsciously glanced at the door, then realized that no one had come to notify him that the two girls were not arguing. Of course, he also believed that the two girls had their own limits and would not argue in front of so many people. Since this was the case, Eric also let go of his worries and sat back in the leather chair, looking up at Nicole who was sitting on the desk. The girl was wearing a red one-shoulder dress, showing off her perfect figure to the fullest, with a red silk scarf around her neck, and bright red lips, looking incredibly beautiful.
Ivanka Trump looked at Nicole with her aggressive gaze and Nicole felt a little uneasy. She wanted to jump off the desk, but some thoughts in her mind stopped her and she slightly raised her chin and straightened her chest.
"Did you put something in there to make it look bigger?" After a while, Eric teased.
The lady gave him a white eye, but still said provocatively: "Touch it and see."
Eric was never a polite person. He reached out and picked up the lady's two long legs, pulling Nicole into his arms.
After some hesitation, Nicole spoke up with reluctance: "No, don't take it off. What if someone comes in?"
"Nobody can come in without my permission," Eric explained, and the girl in his arms stopped resisting.
The red dress soon flew up and fell on the sofa next to it, followed by a small piece of cloth.
The white and tender naked body was pressed against the desk, and the cold feeling made Nicole hum involuntarily. She turned her head and looked at the man behind her with a grievance on her face, but felt a pair of strong hands holding her waist firmly, and then a hot invasion.
......
Ivanka Trump left the kitchen sadly after she didn't take control from Drew, but she couldn't find Nicole anywhere. She asked several staff members, but no one paid attention. Finally, a waiter pointed to the stairs leading upstairs and said, "I just saw Miss Kerkorian go there. She may have gone upstairs."
Aniston thanked him and walked towards the stairs, Ivanka noticed the tightly closed door to the next floor, but she was not as curious as Nicole, so she went upstairs.
After a long time of searching, she still couldn't find Nicole or Eric. Aniston had a strange feeling in her heart, and she searched again reluctantly, and knocked on many doors, but there was no response.
Ivanka Trump and the others were in the foyer preparing for the party when Aniston asked about Eric's whereabouts.
"We don't know, sir. Mr. Williams might be in one of the rooms."
"We are here for the first time, Miss Aniston,"
"I'm sorry, Miss Aniston, maybe you can go outside and look. The estate is quite large, and maybe Mr. Williams is somewhere else."
"......"
Ivanka was frustrated and stamped her foot, saying, "This is just like a big game of hide and seek." However, she still went outside to look for Eric and Nicole. The weird feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, but she didn't want to think in any particular direction. Although it was the simplest way to ask Drew directly, Aniston was very unwilling to have any dealings with him. In verbal sparring, she was no match for Drew, and she preferred to fight directly, as she was slightly better than Nicole in this regard. But obviously, it was not suitable to fight today.
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