My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 593 Shameless and Frank

The convoy drove all the way to the Four Seasons Hotel in the city center.

Under Bellis' command, the Ford Interceptor separated from the convoy.

Ethan drove the car into a special driveway, and several people took their belongings and took the special elevator to the floor where the presidential suite is located.

At his suggestion, the things carried by the staff were brought up by the waiter.

If there is no need, try to minimize contact with other people.

When they walked into the presidential suite, both Chloe and Baylis wanted to see Ethan's jokes, and their eyes fell on him frequently.

The other party is just a small police detective with a monthly salary of several thousand. This kind of place is very different from his usual living environment.

Even Tyler was watching him, the guy was pulling all the way.

It had to be said that she also wanted to see Ethan make a fool of himself.

To their surprise, the little police detective was at ease and felt no discomfort at all.

To put it bluntly, this is a very luxurious suite, it's nothing serious, it's worse than my own residence.

But when he stood next to the glass curtain wall and watched the night view of the city outside, he was a little shocked.

Overlooking the busy traffic below, it gives people a high-spirited feeling.

Seeing his usual appearance, the women were deeply bored, and immediately arranged a place to live.

Taylor, the master bedroom, did his part. There were still four rooms. The agent and assistant claimed one each, and Ethan chose the one closest to the door.

Regardless of the three women who were busy, Ethan didn't bring anything with him.

He walked to the side, took out a bottle of bourbon from the wine cabinet, sat comfortably on the sofa and turned on the TV.

It's also my first time as a bodyguard, so I don't know anything.

Anyway, as long as it can keep Taylor's life safe, they can do whatever they want with other things.

Three days passed with patience.

"Here is a contract, please sign it." Chloe came over with a tablet after finishing her work: "This is the basic process, I hope you don't mind."

Taking people's money and doing things for them is normal.

"of course not."

Ethan expressed his understanding, and took a look at the tablet.

This is a temporary employment contract, which mainly involves confidentiality, and nothing else.

He looked through them all and signed his name.

Before the matter was over, Chloe asked for his communication method and email address, and sent Ethan all the upcoming itinerary.

"These things must be kept in mind, we still need to maintain communication, and we will make adjustments at any time." After explaining the matter clearly, Chloe said seriously: "There are still some things, I hope you can pay attention to them."

"You are Miss Taylor's bodyguard now, so we will live in the same place."

"But there are some places, I hope you don't rush in."

"Stop."

Ethan took out his phone and clicked on the photo album: "I understand what you mean, no need to say more."

"She, and her."

"Well, this one."

"These are all my women."

In the few photos I found, the women in them were no worse than Taylor.

Much better than Bellis and Chloe.

Regardless of Chloe's stunned look, Ethan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't lack anything."

"So, don't worry about what I'll do to you."

Chloe looked at the man in front of him in shock, and swallowed hard. With this appearance, there is indeed no shortage of women.

But amidst this kind of shamelessness, with a calm look, how can it be done.

"alright."

Chloe shook her head helplessly: "When you are outside the room, you still have to keep your clothes neat, OK?"

"no problem."

Ethan picked up his wine glass and gestured to her.

"This won't affect your work, right?" Chloe glanced at the wine bottles on the table.

"You don't care about me, and I don't care about you."

Ethan drank the whiskey in one gulp, pulled out the holster from his waist, and put it on the table.

Thinking of what he said before, you can't tell him what to do, Chloe can only nod, hoping that he is more reliable.

After she left, Ethan drank slowly by himself.

If you don't have to follow people all day long, this is almost like a holiday.

After switching several TV stations, he stopped and pressed the remote control when he saw a familiar figure.

"Pop superstar Taylor will hold a concert at Soldier Field on Saturday night, and it is expected to attract more than 10 fans to gather near the stadium."

The host said excitedly: "The city center will be crowded with people this weekend, and the traffic will be extremely heavy."

"People going to the city center, I would recommend taking public transport to avoid traffic jams."

He continued: "Now switch to the Soldier Field, and the manager Sierra will share with us the grand occasion."

"Hello, everyone."

A bald man appeared at the bottom of the screen, and he waved excitedly: "This is a big event in Chicago."

"The [-] tickets have all been sold out, can you believe it?"

The bald man waved his arm and pointed to the grass beside him: "At that time, there will be a large number of fans who can't buy tickets. They will gather outside the stadium and enjoy this party together."

"As you can see, there are already a lot of fans setting up tents outside the stadium and waiting, which is really crazy."

Ethan's attention now focused on his fingers.

Simple calculation, even if a ticket is one hundred dollars, 750 tickets can be sold for [-] million dollars.

It is estimated that the total ticket price of 1000 million cannot be beat, and the ticket price must be high or low.

For a location of one hundred dollars, it is estimated that you need to bring a telescope there.

The closer you are, the more expensive the fare should be.

This is just a concert, and the ability to attract money is too strong.

No wonder they didn't want to be exposed about death threats, there were too many interests mixed in.

If the concert cannot be held smoothly, the loss in the middle will be astronomical.

"Can't sleep?"

Putting down his finger, Ethan asked without looking back.

The light spot marked on the radar has left the room and quietly walked behind him.

"how did you do it?"

Taylor came out from behind in surprise and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of carpet. She felt that she had tried to walk as lightly as possible, but she was still discovered.

"The smell of your perfume."

Ethan explained casually, and he picked up the bottle: "Given what happened to you today, would you like to have a drink?"

"OK, thanks."

Taylor picked up the pillow and stared blankly at the news about himself on TV.

I've been through so much today, I'd be damned if I could sleep.

Staying in the room by myself, I felt an inexplicable fear, and I heard a slight movement outside, so I walked out.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Taylor turned around and saw that the other party was drinking with a wine glass and had no intention of leaving at all.

She hugged the pillow and asked in confusion:

"Didn't you just ask me if I wanted some?"

"Yup!"

Ethan nodded and pointed to the wine cabinet next to him: "If you don't bring a glass, how can I pour it for you?"

"Come on, can you be a little gentleman?"

Taylor patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Besides, I paid for the wine. If you help me hold a wine glass, isn't it counting as ordering you to work?"

"No, of course not."

Ethan smiled dumbly, got up and walked over to get a cup.

The yellow-brown wine collided into the crystal glass, and the smell of wine came out.

(End of this chapter)