My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 1392: Must entertain well

The sunset lights up.

Ethan wore a slightly formal casual suit and drove a Dodge Challenger to a community.

There are scattered large villas scattered among lawns and woods.

In rural areas of America, sometimes it is a very simple and clear way to judge whether a family has rich assets, looking at the house and living environment. Houses that are densely connected can only be regarded as having small assets.

Mostly working class.

But like now, a place where each villa is separated by a long distance, the lawns are neatly maintained, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

Under normal circumstances, the owner of the house would not be poor.

Although he only runs a construction company in a small town, Old Roger's net worth is still quite rich.

The vehicle drove onto a private road and arrived in front of a three-story villa. It was a classic American-style house with white walls and gray roof. The lights were on, and through the swinging curtains, people inside could be seen busy.

To be honest, Ethan really didn't expect the undercover agent to be Alice.

If it were her.

Then I really don’t know how to deal with it.

He suppressed his chaotic thoughts for the time being, cheered up, grabbed a box of Macallan single barrel whiskey and pushed open the door.

Visitors here don't need to pack big or small bags, and the economy is really limited. A bottle of red wine worth more than ten dollars is considered a good door-to-door gift. The bottle of whiskey in his hand, which costs more than four hundred dollars, is definitely good enough.

As soon as he walked up the steps, the door was opened.

Alice appeared in front of her wearing a goose-yellow suspender dress. The other party had exquisite makeup on her face, and she didn't know what kind of lipstick she used. Her lips looked like jelly.

The chest is full and the valley is deep.

The silver earrings swayed gently with her movements, and her whole smile was like a flower.

After being dressed up like this, she looked very stunning. She was completely different from the girl who usually dressed casually.

"Hi~"

Ethan smiled and raised the box of whiskey, nodded in admiration and said: "I swear, this is the most beautiful time I have seen you. It is very stunning and completely beyond my expectation."

"I hope I'm not too late. This is a gift for you."

"Thank you."

Alice didn't take the bottle of wine at all, and smiled from ear to ear when she heard the compliment about her beauty.

She hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

It's just that this face-to-cheek gift is a bit intimate, with a hint of cold and elastic lips gently brushing over Ethan's mouth, giving people a sense of provocation that is to be resisted but welcomed in return.

"Daddy."

After saying hello, Alice called back: "Mr. Morgan is here."

"come in."

The little girl released her hand holding the door again and waved him into the house.

In fact, there was no need to shout at all. As soon as Ethan entered the door, he saw Roger walking out quickly. Although this handsome old man was at home, he was also very well-dressed and had a bit of German uprightness.

Another polite exchange with the other party.

When he saw the Macallan in Ethan's hand, the old boy smiled so much that his beard was trembling. It seemed that whiskey was also his favorite.

"Don't be too happy."

Alice pinched her index finger and thumb apart, leaving only a gap of four to five centimeters: "The doctor said you need to control your alcohol intake. You can only drink so much a day!"

"Please."

Old Roger helplessly spread his hands to Ethan: "Have you seen what kind of life I live?"

"Hahaha~"

Several people chuckled.

This movement caused a mature woman who was nearly fifty years old to walk out of the kitchen. The woman's figure and appearance were well maintained. She looked much younger than old Roger and was also quite well-dressed.

There was no doubt that this was Mrs. Roger. After being introduced by Old Roger, Ethan smiled, shook hands with the other person, and expressed his appreciation for this elegantly decorated house.

Alice obviously inherited her mother's appearance. It can be seen that the other party was also a great beauty when she was young. She spoke unhurriedly. Even though she is older, she still has a unique charm.

The interior decoration of the house is not magnificent, but it is also very stylish.

The big reindeer head is placed above the TV, the firewood is neatly stacked next to the fireplace, and the house is neatly tidied.

It's warm and cozy, but a little dull.

Ethan also knew why Alice wanted to move out, that guy was a bit casual.

I definitely can't stand this rigid life.

"Mr. Morgan."

Old Roger held a pipe in his mouth and sat down on the sofa in the living room: "Please sit down, dinner will be ready in half an hour."

This is quite normal.

You can't just invite guests to your door and eat as soon as they arrive. You have to have some time to chat and get used to it.

"Please, please call me Ethan."

He did not sit down, but smiled and spread his hands: "If you don't mind, how about asking Miss Alice to show me around? After all, you know that I am building a house and I am always interested in this aspect."

"Of course I don't mind."

Old Roger laughed, waved to Alice and said, "This is your client, so you must treat him well."

With the mentality of making friends, of course he would not miss the opportunity to increase personal friendship. Besides, if something could happen with his daughter, he would also be happy to hear about it.

After all, in Banshee Town, there are not many young men as outstanding as the other party.

"I'm sure she will."

Ethan looked at the pretty little girl next to him and winked thoughtfully.

Of course, Alice would not refuse this kind of thing.

She kept introducing the situation of her home like a treasure. When she came to the corridor leading to the backyard, Ethan stopped.

It was covered with photo frames, all of which were photos of each other and their families.

"Hahaha."

When he saw the little girl with braces and rustic clothes in the photo, Ethan couldn't help but chuckle: "How old were you at that time? You don't look much taller than the dog next to you."

"Humph~"

Alice's face turned red and she pinched his waist hard: "Let's go, there's nothing to see here."

On this point, Ethan takes the opposite view.

He happily looked at the other party's dark history for a while, and then walked towards the backyard. There was a swimming pool in the back. There were many broken branches and leaves scattered on the water. The private pool sounded high-end.

But cleaning and maintenance are very troublesome.

A small forest more than ten meters high was swaying in the wind, making a sound of waves.

This kind of scenery is everywhere in Banshee Town. Now that the sky has turned dark and the temperature has begun to drop, the two of them wandered around and returned to the house.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, Ethan hugged the thin waist next to him.

He gently rubbed his palms on the silky skirt and asked in a low voice: "Which room is yours?"

"I warn you."

There was no one upstairs, so Alice turned around and put her arms around his neck: "My parents are downstairs. You must not do anything inappropriate."

After I finished speaking, my lips, which were as shiny as jelly, immediately appeared.

Ethan was confused as to who was out of line now.

In order to express his inner indignation, he angrily held the goose-yellow skirt, hugged the little girl and turned into the room that the other party reached out to open.

(End of this chapter)