Chapter 283 You Bastard
"Yes, of course. I also like the latest LV styles. I even want to design a few new styles based on them."
Paris Hilton, wearing a pink dress, said this among a group of young girls.
As a member of the Hilton family, there was no problem coming to attend the wedding of Mr. Donald Gimp's son.
Although the Hilton family is richer than the Gimpel family and has greater influence in New York.
But Paris had a good relationship with Mr. Gimp's daughter Ivana.
Now to attend Ivana's brother's engagement ceremony.
Makes sense, right?
It’s definitely not because the Jinpu family has chosen the right person.
It’s already taking off.
"Really? How are you going to design it? Dye them all pink?" someone asked jokingly.
"Of course, as long as the design is good, people will like it."
Paris answered without hesitation. Everyone here knew that she was obsessed with the color pink.
Nicky Hilton "disappeared".
Half an hour has passed.
That little group of socialites when they first started out.
By now they have been on and off.
Several other small groups gathered together.
As for what might have happened over there with Nicky Hilton.
They all had some guesses.
So much so that whether it's Paris Hilton or Hearst and others.
When they talked later, they were actually more or less absent-minded.
After a few more words, Paris took a deep breath and said she was going to the bathroom.
Then they left their formation and walked to other places.
But as soon as she turned around, the corners of Paris' smiling mouth drooped immediately.
Of course, she wasn't angry about their teasing.
There are too many teasings like this. If she were angry, she would have died long ago.
So she was unhappy, mainly because she couldn't find her sister.
"Damn it, he was clearly walking this way when I saw him before."
Paris complained, walked around the corridor of the banquet hall, and then prepared to go to the lawn outside.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she bumped into someone coming out of the aisle.
"Nikki? I finally found you. What are you doing here?"
Paris held onto the wall to steady herself and was about to yell at the person, but after seeing the other person clearly, her anger immediately turned into curiosity and relief.
"Sister...sister?"
Nicky Hilton, who was also leaning against the wall, looked at Paris with some surprise and panic.
A strapless, knee-length narrow skirt makes her look youthful, beautiful and sexy at the same time.
The clothes are somewhat wrinkled and look as if they have been pressed.
Looking at her flustered look, her face was flushed, the hem of her skirt was rolled up, and the laces of one of her high-heeled shoes could not be put on.
How could Paris, who had already guessed it, not guess what she was doing before?
"Nikki, you, you won't be with..." Paris said in surprise and anger.
Even Paris herself didn't know why she was angry.
But Paris got angry just thinking about it.
But in the next second, Paris's expression changed again.
Because a man's voice came over: "Wait, Nikki, your...this is...Paris, good evening."
Milo, dressed neatly, appeared in front of her.
Although he had tidied it meticulously, there was no sign that it had been done before.
But the little pink thing sticking out of the trouser pocket was enough to tell the story.
There was no doubt that it was Nikki's little pants.
"You...you...you guys..." Paris couldn't even speak clearly for a moment.
"I'm leaving first. Milo, um...please help me throw it." Seeing that the situation was not good, Nikki quickly slipped away.
But from her steps and figure, it can be seen that Nicky Hilton is somewhat abnormal at the moment.
She walked quickly, but she looked like she was limping.
Paris looked away and took a deep breath to calm herself down.
Then she folded her hands and glared at Milo: "You just...Mlove?"
"From a professional perspective...it seems so."
Milo said with a smile, and very naturally tucked the corner that was sticking out of his trouser pocket back into his pocket.
There are some blood stains on it.
So you can't blame Nicky Hilton for not wanting these new silk panties from Victoria's Secret that cost at least $95.
There is a little hollow in the middle, which looks nice.
"What the hell! Nikki is younger than me and younger than Ivana!"
Paris was immediately defeated by this sentence. "What on earth are you thinking? You've already made Ivana pregnant. And now it's at her brother's engagement party!"
"But your sister is very cute." Milo blinked, "I chatted with her for a few words, and Nikki was very happy. Then I said I was a little tired, so I came over here and found a room to rest. After a while, Nikki came in. Then she said..."
"Shut up!"
Paris was a little upset, I don’t know if it was because she felt sorry for her sister or for some other reason.
As if he had forgotten Milo's identity, he dared to speak to him loudly.
Milo didn't seem to mind and still smiled.
After all, Paris, who is the same age as Ivana, actually looked pretty good before she had her affairs.
"I...ah, anyway, I...you...what are you doing..."
Looking at Paris who was a little incoherent, Milo smiled and said, "You are actually quite cute. Paris, while we still have some time, why don't you come in with me and rest for a while?"
Paris's lovely, beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
She looked at Milo with an incredulous expression.
But then she reacted and said "Fuck you".
So he fled in a hurry.
Milo shrugged and smiled, not taking it seriously.
He thought that it was nice to try this trick out once in a while.
The key is to pick them when they are young.
In a few years, I won’t be able to play these games with them anymore.
It wasn't that they refused at that time.
On the contrary, Milo would like to.
More than 95% of the guests at the cocktail party outside were female.
Even though many of them are already married or have boyfriends.
I guess they would all be willing to be taken out by him and have a "chat" with him alone in the room.
That's what Milo thought.
Facing these celebrities.
Just play with them while they are still clean.
As long as no one is killed, no one will care too much.
It won’t lose any meat - for some young people, it might.
But as long as you take proper measures, you generally won't lose any extra meat.
And those who are in their twenties are either already married or not.
Or it's already dirty in Milo's eyes.
So Milo has figured it out, or his threshold has been raised.
He has now let go of his original concerns.
As long as the conditions are right and the mood is right.
Now he really doesn't mind having some fun.
Nicky Hilton was the starter in this regard.
But it is definitely not the end.
Everyone knew that he was engaged to Ariana Rockefeller.
Milo was not afraid of any improper thoughts from them.
Those concerns have disappeared.
Finally, I can start the habit.
And Rockefeller is among the wealthy families in the United States.
That is equivalent to the existence of the royal family.
Ariana can be said to be the real princess of the United States.
As for the socialites among these wealthy families, they are extremely satisfied with material things but relatively empty in spirit.
It seemed as if a hat was placed on the head of the princess among them, the Rockefeller daughter.
I guess it's quite exciting for them.
Milo later returned to the cocktail party.
Gimp comes and tells him.
Ivana is looking for him.
But some people said that Milo went inside to rest.
Ivana did not continue her search, but stayed with her biological mother and brother.
"A lot of people saw you go in."
Gimp: "But this is very, very normal. This is the reality. People with high charisma can do whatever they want. No one understands this better than me. This is the essence of a cocktail party!"
"Ha, Don. That's a great point. I think you really do know a lot."
Then half an hour later.
Milo took Ivana away from the engagement party.
In the car, Ivana smelled something.
She even said, "LV Pearl Perfume. The one who likes LV perfume the most among us is naturally Hilton. I am curious why it is not my sister. Paris actually prefers it. She told me that she had a spring dream with you."
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"Emotions. I'm just feeling emotional. Ivana, you're not angry?"
"I'm not qualified. I'm not Ariana."
Ivana looked calm. "And I'm pregnant now. I'm so happy that they are willing to help my man relieve his sexual desire."
Milo couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.
Then that night, he didn't go back to Ivana's house to sleep.
And can't touch it.
He had Nicky Hilton secretly brought over.
Directly in the Hilton hotel.
She didn't stop until she was exhausted.
Of course.
The next day was already Christmas Eve.
After watching Paris come over to pick up her sleeping sister.
Milo left and returned to Boston.
The next day, Christmas arrived.
According to tradition.
It is no surprise that important members of the Blackburn family will be present on this day.
Go to Harvard University, which is very important to them.
It's almost a ritual.
It has been passed down for nearly two hundred years.
A tradition that was not interrupted even by the War of Independence, the Civil War, and World War I and II.
But it was old Blackburn who took Joseph before.
Later it became Old Blackburn or Joseph taking Paladin.
It started the year before last.
It was old Blackburn with Milo.
This year, both Blackburn Sr. and Joseph said that Milo should go.
Because now, Milo is an important member of Harvard University's Board of Trustees and Overseers.
Old Blackburn and Joseph have handed over this layer of their identities to Milo.
Then Milo brought in his brother's widow, Hayley Harrison Blackburn.
According to Milo, two people go there every year.
This has been the case for more than two hundred years.
This is tradition.
Since the two elders are unwilling to come.
It would be the same if he went with Haley.
So, Christmas Day.
Harvard Yard, in the library.
"... Look at these nerds. Today is Christmas, the most wonderful day of the year. But they are wasting their time on this. How pathetic."
A young man who looked to be around twenty years old walked into the Harvard Library.
Looking at those students who are sitting at their desks and studying hard even though it is Christmas, I sighed.
"But, William, didn't you just say that you often come to the library?"
About the same age as the one he was with.
The tall, slim and sexy blonde asked curiously.
"That's exactly what I'm saying. It's not that you shouldn't go to the library, but you should choose the right time to go. You should study, but don't study all the time. Appropriate entertainment is also necessary, so I hate nerds. Do you understand, Anna?"
The young man named William winked at his female companion.
"Okay, I get it, but I believe it's definitely not the case now." The blonde smiled ambiguously.
"Of course, I'm going to take you to a very interesting place."
The young man gave a naughty look and bent his arms.
The girl immediately took his arm and walked inside with him, smiling.
William talked non-stop all the way.
Introduce Harvard's library to your female companion.
However, it is not an introduction to new students or ordinary tourists, but a description of... the library from the perspective of Harvard fraternities.
Of course, the sound was very low and soft.
Even if you are a member of a fraternity, you have to follow the rules at certain times.
"Okay. This is it. The view is just right, and we don't have to worry about being seen."
"Just think about it, on Christmas Day, the best school in the United States and even the world, the most sacred library."
"Anna, isn't it exciting?"
Walk to a deserted corner.
William pointed to the last row of bookshelves and gave Anna an ambiguous look.
“You won’t know until you try.”
Anna said with a smile, glancing at the nearby tables and the people sitting at them reading.
Only the blush on her face revealed her inner feelings at the moment.
Then the two of them walked behind the tall bookshelf.
But after taking only two steps, Anna was grabbed by William.
Anna was about to ask what was wrong, but she saw Jack shaking his head and pointing to the innermost location of the fourth shelf from the bottom up.
There were a few books that were moved out diagonally.
"What's wrong?" Anna was puzzled.
William did not answer, but leaned over to take a closer look, then muttered, "Beccaria's On Crimes and Punishments?"
Then he stretched out a hand, bent over and knocked on the bookshelf twice, long and short.
After about a few seconds, there were five short and two long knocking sounds coming from behind the bookshelf.
"Oh, Fuck, damn!"
William rolled his eyes and continued tapping.
Thus information was exchanged for a few moments.
William turned to his female companion and shrugged, "Sorry, honey, we'll have to come back later."
"What's going on?" Anna frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "I can do it for free!"
"Sorry, that's really not possible right now."
Anna's expression immediately changed.
She's a call girl.
Just thinking about doing that in Harvard's most sacred library.
She felt it was coming.
It can’t be done now, not even for free.
She's really unhappy.
"There's someone inside now."
William sighed, took his female companion and walked a few steps outside before stopping, "He is also from the Brotherhood. And his rank is higher than mine. If I want to use him, I can only wait until he finishes."
"Ah?" Anna rolled her eyes immediately. "Didn't you say that you have a high rank in your Harvard fraternity? That's why I'm willing to give it to you for free."
William scratched his head. "My rank is indeed very high. I'm not lying to you. There are no more than ten people in the entire Harvard fraternity who are higher than me. The one in there now might be one of them. Anyway, we can't afford to offend him."
"Don't be angry, honey. The library isn't an option, but there are other places." William smiled and pinched her cheek. "There will definitely be no problem this time."
"You promise?" Anna smiled charmingly again, "But I won't give you other places for free."
"I promise!" William felt a little distressed.
Anna is high-end, if it wasn’t free it would cost one or two thousand dollars.
But William could certainly afford it, so he left the library with Anna.
Most people are still concentrating on studying.
It's like nothing has changed, even behind the bookshelf in the corner over there.
"I told you it'll be alright." Milo chuckled and said to the girl he pressed against the bookshelf.
"Please... please... hurry up..."
Haley Blackburn half closed her eyes and said in a mosquito-like voice, "You bastard!"
(End of this chapter)