Chapter 37: Morning in Beverly Hills

In the spacious and magnificent hall, well-dressed gentlemen and graceful ladies were gathered in twos and threes, chatting with smiles on their faces.

The long tables near the walls on both sides were filled with beautifully prepared food.

Waiters in white uniforms come and go, ready to serve every guest in need.

The bands in the front were playing melodious and pleasant music.

Couples of men and women embraced each other and danced gracefully on the dance floor.

"call……"

Eisner let out a breath, thinking that the accidents were finally over.

"Eiger, please help me keep an eye on that guy. I don't want any more accidents to happen."

Looking over at the corner, Milo was talking to someone.

Eisner spoke softly to Robert Iger who was following him.

Robert Iger himself is not an employee of Disney.

Iger previously worked for ABC and has been primarily responsible for contacts with Disney.

This year, Disney began to acquire ABC.

Iger has even become a Disney supporter on ABC's side.

Now that the acquisition is successful, ABC becomes owned by Disney.

Iger naturally transformed himself into a Disney employee.

Because of his extraordinary abilities and his determination to surrender first.

Eisner liked this new subordinate who looked a bit like the Disney mascot.

"OK."

Robert Iger smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Eisner. It was my fault just now. I didn't expect this to happen."

Eisner waved his hands and continued looking over there. "You can't be blamed for this. If you want to blame someone, blame that little celebrity. And then there's also…"

He didn't say the last name, but Robert knew who he was talking about.

"Who is that?"

Suddenly, Eisner pointed at the man who was talking to Milo again.

He was a thin, middle-aged man wearing glasses and with a shrewd look on his face.

Robert looked over and immediately said, "The boss of Pixar, one of the founders of Apple, Steve Jobs."

"Oh, I remember. Like bossy guy, I would like Pixar more without him."

Eisner: "Freaks and monsters together are a real headache."

Robert was speechless.

Fortunately, things turned out just as Disney had hoped.

The party went smoothly.

Milo left early later, taking his woman with him.

At the same time, one was left blocked by Disney.

But in fact, Disney itself understands that the inside secrets of Hollywood cannot be blocked no matter what.

That was when a conflict occurred at a Disney party.

Potential rising star Robert Downey Jr. was beaten and then disappeared from the party.

But the person who beat him was fine.

He stayed at the party, and when he left, Michael Eisner personally saw him off to Disneyland.

So the name Milo Blackburn spread throughout the upper class of Hollywood almost overnight.

…

…

A few days later.

Early morning at the foot of Beverly Hills.

The alarm clock started ticking, and then an arm like a white lotus root stretched out from under the quilt and hit the quilt, and the sound stopped immediately.

A few minutes later, Monica, with disheveled hair, raised her head with her eyes slightly open.

She looked around with a confused look and sighed.

Then she turned over, sat up and stretched lazily. Her naked white body looked extremely attractive in this action.

Especially considering her amazing body, these simple movements are extremely attractive.

Just as she stretched out her legs and was about to get out of bed.

Then an arm stretched out from under the quilt, hugged her waist from behind and pulled her back.

"Good morning, my little lamb." Milo said with a smile after kissing her smooth shoulder.

"Who is your little lamb?" Monica said deliberately while being held in his arms.

"The little lamb knows it well," Milo laughed, moving his hands over her seductive body. "It's such a nice morning, why not do some more appropriate exercise?"

"Didn't you suffer enough last night?" After struggling a little, Monica said helplessly without moving.

She felt that this man was a beast in this respect.

"Last night was last night, and now is now."

Milo's hands were already grasping hers..., they had the most perfect curve.

It is round, curved and feels great.

"Just like we ate a lot yesterday, but we still have to eat today."

Monica moaned twice, still making her final struggle: "Don't forget, you said last night that you had a date this morning."

"Of course, I know, but it won't take up much time, right?"

Milo suddenly stopped moving his hands, looked at the girl and chuckled twice, "Don't you think it's a bad thing to waste such a beautiful morning?"

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Looking at Milo with a smile on his face, Monica sighed inwardly.

She immediately thought of the gossip that had been circulating in Hollywood recently but had hardly appeared in the newspapers.

So, after gritted her teeth, she suddenly turned over and rode on him.

Because she was leaning forward, her posture was even more provocative: "Then I'll show you how powerful I am!"

When Monica finally got herself dressed and came down to the living room from upstairs.

Her legs felt weak and her waist felt numb.

Damn Milo! She thought angrily in her heart.

Although he was angry, he actually didn't feel much disgust.

Instead, it's more like the quarrel between lovers.

Monica soon realized this as well and sighed softly.

Either I hadn't found such a great partner with great difficulty, or I was worried that there wouldn't be a better one in the future.

I will never be like this!

Although she continued to say this in her heart, she was also very clear that this was largely just self-consolation.

Although this was indeed the reason why she endured for a long time.

But now, it seems to have lost its persuasiveness.

After sitting on the couch for a few minutes, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Good morning, Mrs. Thorley."

Monica greeted the middle-aged woman in the kitchen with a little surprise. She didn't expect that the housekeeper had come so early.

Mrs. Solly should have been up in the hills last night.

"Good morning, Miss Bellucci."

Mrs. Thorley nodded, responding neither enthusiastically nor coldly, "If Mr. Blackburn comes down, please ask him to sit down in the dining room for a while. Breakfast will be ready soon."

"Thank you. I see."

Monica wanted to say something, but after looking at Mrs. Solly who looked indifferent, she shrugged and turned to walk out.

After a month or two of getting along.

Monica knew this housekeeper, she was the maid and butler who had taken care of Milo since he was a child.

Her full name is Marina Aris Soli.

Besides, Monica knew that basically wherever Milo was, Mrs. Solly would follow.

For example, if Milo was at the top of the hill, Mrs. Sorley would be at the top of the hill with him.

Don't be surprised, Monica certainly knows about the existence of Zeta-Jones and others.

Just like Zeta-Jones guessed that she, the important female supporting role in "Angels and Demons", had a relationship with Milo.

Of course Monica also knew that Zeta-Jones was Milo's woman.

And because she came first, Zeta-Jones lives in a better place in Beverly Hills.

Milo was usually up there more, so Mrs. Solly stayed there more as well.

A personal maid and housekeeper who has been taking care of almost all household chores since childhood; a private bodyguard who looks very powerful whenever he comes in and out; an assistant housekeeper who knows almost everything and has been with him since childhood.

And even though he is nothing, he can command the inexplicable respect of those Hollywood bigwigs...

All of this combined, let Monica know -

The guy who always makes himself sore and weak may have a terrible background.

I am nothing now, so even if Mrs. Solly's attitude is average, it would be better for me not to express my opinion.

(End of this chapter)