My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 600 The real pervert

"what's going on?"

The mobile phone dropped on the seat kept shouting from Hank, and at the same time asked loudly: "How is Miss Swift?"

"so sad."

Ethan quickly took out a cigarette, and the flames burst into flames: "You don't want to ask how I am?"

Just took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke.

A trembling hand stretched out from behind and quickly snatched the cigarette from his mouth.

Damn, these women have the problem of stealing other people's cigarettes.

"You drive seriously, let me do it." Irene's voice sounded: "Even if Chicago collapses, you won't die. What's the situation now?"

It seemed that they were on their way to the place where the crime happened just now.

"That security guard is the pervert, the bastard holding the cake." Ethan put a cigarette on his lips and said excitedly.

"Water!"

Not only on the phone, but also in the back seat of the car, there was a shocked voice.

"There is no cake delivery vehicle at all, so you have been unable to find it."

Ethan said quickly: "I caught that stalker today, so I didn't even know about the bomb, right? Before that, I didn't sneak into Taylor's residence, right?"

"It doesn't make sense." Erin asked hurriedly, "Then why are there cat parts on Taylor's bed and in the cake?"

"Did you forget?" Ethan quickly explained:
"The content of the threat letter has only been read by a few people, and that security guard is one of them."

"He must be trying to use the cat to divert our attention."

"The most important thing is that we were attacked just now, which proves this. There are only a few people who know the route of Taylor's activities."

"The security guards are the few people who are not in the car."

"It's very simple to verify this matter, just send someone to the hospital to have a look."

After talking, the car became quiet.

"Okay, I'll arrange for people to go there now."

Hank's voice sounded: "What are your plans now?"

"Taylor was not exposed just now." Ethan turned the steering wheel and said in a deep voice, "It's up to you whether you can cover it up."

"I'm taking her to a safe place now."

"Okay, be careful." Hank replied, then hung up the phone.

"Where are we going?" Bellis asked nervously.

"My house." Ethan glanced at the rearview mirror: "I can't go to any place where that person can know. You can stay at my house for now."

"Thank you!"

Taylor is extremely fortunate now, but luckily he kept the man just now.

"Compare them?"

She remembered something and asked quickly.

Bi Li was that Mohawk head. I saw his head explode with my own eyes, and it was basically hopeless to survive.

Ethan shook his head and didn't speak.

The effect of the adrenal hormone had receded, and Taylor realized what had happened to her security personnel. She was stunned for a while, covering her face and sobbing.

After all, he was someone who had followed him for a long time, and now he died because of him.

Ethan sighed softly, without any words of comfort, Taylor was not bad, if he was just glad that she survived, Ethan would have to despise her.

It didn't take long before Chloe called. Bellis suppressed her panic and kept discussing the aftermath with the other party.

After arriving at Gaode Park, Taylor gradually stopped crying.

Bypassing the water feature wall, Ethan stopped the car.

The door was pushed open, and the shattered window glass fell to the ground.

"Get out of the car." Opening the back seat door again, he said to the two women inside, "We've arrived."

Taylor stretched out his feet, and when the shoes stepped on the ground, his feet felt weak for a while, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"I can't move!"

She wiped away her tears, lowered her head and said.

Under the panic, it is not surprising that the body reacts in any way, some burst out into a superhuman state, and some are dumbfounded.

Ethan remembered a video he had seen before, in which a few boys were stealing from roadside shops.

The police suddenly appeared, and one of the boys was so frightened that his legs were like noodles. Let alone running, he couldn't even walk.

"fine!"

Ethan was also polite, holding her leg with one hand, and the other around her waist, and easily picked Taylor up.

Tyler felt ashamed and buried his head deep in his arms.

"This is your home!!!"

Bellis held the satchel and looked at the big villa in front of her in shock.

This house costs at least a few million, which is not affordable for ordinary people. My income is much higher than that of the other party, so I have no way to own such a residence.

"Yes."

Ethan walked up the steps steadily and pressed the smart fingerprint lock:

"Don't worry, the security here is fine. There are dozens of cameras around the perimeter, so you can rest in peace."

Not only the house, but the entire private place, he has already strengthened the security facilities, as long as a stranger enters, a notification will be received in the mobile phone, and the vigilance is top-notch.

"where is your family?"

Tyler put his arms around Ethan's neck and looked at the furnishings inside the house in surprise.

She has seen more than this luxurious place.

Just last year, she bought a seaside villa in Rhode Island for a small $2000 million.

The surprise was also brought about by the contrast. I thought the other party lived in a small apartment, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a residence.

"only myself."

Ethan put Taylor on the large sofa: "You can let go now."

"Feel sorry."

Taylor blushed and let go of his hands quickly.

"You're welcome, just treat it as your own home." Ethan unbuttoned his suit jacket and threw it aside.

He walked to the TV and checked the scratches on his ears against the glass wall. It was a good thing that there were no glass shards lodged in them.

"Sorry, I thought you were an asshole earlier."

Tyler shook his head with a wry smile as he saw the pool and outdoor jacuzzi in the back.

"Ok?"

Ethan took out a bottle of Macallan and three glasses from the wine cabinet, and sat down beside the large marble coffee table.

He blinked at Taylor: "Although I am indeed an asshole, it seems that I haven't done anything to you as an asshole?"

"No."

Taylor was embarrassed for a while, and she quickly explained: "Last night, I thought you took the opportunity to ask for more money."

"I said there is no shortage of money." Ethan shook his head and poured Macallan into three cups: "Many people don't believe it, but I am actually very honest."

"Come on, this drink celebrates our escape from a death crisis together."

Picking up the wine glass, he looked at the two women sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face.

Thinking of what they had just experienced, Taylor and Baylis quickly picked up the glasses, and the glasses collided with each other, making a few crisp sounds.

The three of them gulped down the whiskey together, not a single drop remained.

The hot feeling quickly spread in the body, and Taylor also recovered some strength, picked up the phone quickly, and finally had the mind to deal with the matter just now.

Knowing that they still have a lot of things to do, Ethan walked outside with the wine bottle:
"You are busy, call me if you have anything, I am outside."

He turned on the jacuzzi and the outdoor TV next to it. After waiting for a while, the water inside began to roll. He took off his shoes and socks, and walked directly into the jacuzzi with his clothes on.

After switching several channels, there was no news broadcast about what happened just now.

Either the media moved slowly, or they were suppressed.

In this matter, Taylor has never shown his face, and it is not difficult to suppress the rumors.

The phone has not rang, it seems that Hank and the others are still busy.

Ethan shook his head with a smile, feeling as if he had caused a lot of trouble and patted his ass and left.

"Are things done?"

Holding the bottle, he took a sip.

"You have a good nose." Just like last night, Taylor walked out from behind.

She snatched the bottle and kicked the shoe away.

His bare feet stepped on the rock slab, slowly sinking into the tumbling water.

The jeans were soaked, the white shirt turned translucent, and the black lace bra was clearly visible.

She took a sip of her wine, took a deep breath and dived into the spray.

With short hair, it just floats on the water like a big golden flower.

Ethan was smoking a cigarette, silently watching what happened in front of him.

"Whoa~"

After 1 minute, Taylor raised his head suddenly, splashing water.

She took a big gulp of fresh air and leaned back against the edge of the pool, her wet hair drooping wildly over her face.

She looked at Ethan with red eyes, and asked excitedly:

"Did I do something wrong?"

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