"Why are you doing this?"

"Please, don't."

"I know it's wrong, I'll give you all the money back."

"Don't do that."

"Carl is still young, he needs his mother."

"Please, I'm going to tell Fiona I'm sorry, she must have instructed you to do this, right?"

"Bang bang bang."

"Fakyu, open."

"Help."

"Wow~"

Heavy red gasoline drums, accidentally dropped on the lake.

White splashes, splashing high.

A string of water bubbles bubbled up, and the gasoline drums quickly disappeared without a trace in the sparkling waves, and the peace between heaven and earth was completely restored, except for the stars in the sky.

"Bumper bumper."

A banging sound woke Ethan violently and rolled over from the living room sofa and sat up.

The image of what happened last night quickly faded in my mind.

On the wooden floor, there were wine bottles everywhere.

There were more than a dozen cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray next to him, and Ethan took out the cigarette case and lit one, twisted his head to look at the glass door of the yacht.

The morning sun is extraordinarily bright.

A beautiful woman in a blue bikini with a pink silk scarf wrapped around her waist stood outside, waving her arms at her.

The body is plump and the curves are charming.

In every move, it is full of the style of a mature woman.

She had a smile on her face, and in her other hand, she was holding a small cardboard box.

"Good morning."

Ethan rubbed his face, walked over barefoot, and opened the brown glass door: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

The moment the door opened, the beautiful woman took a step back.

"Ahem."

She stared at one place deadly, and her face turned red: "Can I trouble you to put on your pants?" ”

A wisp of lake breeze blows, and the whole body is cool.

Ethan scratched subconsciously, only then did he notice that he didn't have a thread on him.

"I'm sorry."

He hurriedly turned around and walked briskly to the living room couch.

While walking, he could feel the two fiery eyes staring at him all the time, and Ethan hurriedly grabbed a pair of basketball pants and put them on himself in a panic.

This kind of thing can't help but be a little embarrassing.

When he was jumping on one foot, he accidentally stepped on a beer bottle on the floor.

"Boom~"

The figure flashed, and the whole person fell to the floor fiercely.

"Even-bought karma."

The blonde woman let out a low cry and quickly threw away the carton in her hand.

The box fell to the ground, a few doughnuts rolled out of it, and she ran in with her plump legs: "You're okay, let me help you." ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, she also lightly stepped on a beer bottle.

The body shook and fell as if in slow motion.

Ethan watched her slowly fall down with a confused expression, and sighed in his heart, good guy, can this fallen acting act be a little more fake.

The other party's white hands are steady and ruthless.

"I'm sorry."

The beautiful woman was a little embarrassed, grabbed the beer bottle and said, "I didn't mean to. ”

"It's okay."

Ethan shook his head slightly, the corners of his eyes jumping: "Even if it is intentional, it is my honor." ”

Last night's incident made him feel a little panicked.

Since someone took the initiative to send it to the door, as a real gentleman, Ethan couldn't refuse such an obvious kindness from the other party, so he was naturally unwelcome.

"That's right."

Bringing the beer bottle to the other party's mouth, he asked curiously, "This lady, I don't know what is the matter with you?" ”

"Hmm!"

After a few minutes, the beautiful woman glanced at him with a smile: "I saw a new ship here yesterday, so I came over this morning to say hello." ”

"By the way, nice to meet you."

"I'm Chris, and the yacht on the berth diagonally opposite is mine."

"Mrs. Chris."

Ethan nodded and grinned, "This is Morgan, and I'm glad to meet you." ”

"Jesus~God!"

The process of getting to know is very pleasant.

So the blonde woman looked at the shadow of the sail in the distance and prayed urgently, thanking for the perfect morning.

Half an hour later, the enthusiastic female neighbor left in a hurry.

Ethan picked up a cigarette, and after some morning luck, completely vented the haze left over from last night, he cleaned up the yacht and took a shower by the way.

In less than ten minutes, it was dressed.

Grabbing a large bag of garbage, he jumped off the Morgan yacht and walked along the jetty to the parking place.

"Mommy."

A coquettish voice sounded, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old blonde girl ran in front of her.

A pair of long legs, white and glowing.

The appearance of youth, full of vitality.

Behind him, there was a white man with a big belly, who looked about sixty years old.

Hearing the shout, the beautiful woman on the yacht leaned out, combing her wet hair, first smiling at Ethan, and then waving to her family.

Damn, Ethan suddenly became embarrassed.

He put his sunglasses to his face, nodded at the visitor, and walked forward with a blank face.

Behind, there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

Sins, sins.

After expressing his deep apologies to the old brother in the back in his heart, he sped up a few minutes and drove away in a car like a runaway.

Got rid of the garbage and went to the car wash to give the Cadillac a deep clean.

After all this was done, he went to the police station with a relaxed body.

Due to the conflict that happened the other day, there is hardly any communication between the Gallagher gang and Frank, and these two guys have tried to disappear for a few days before.

Even if someone did find out that something was wrong, it would be ten days and half a month later.

Time can erase all traces.

Coming to BFIPU, it's business as usual.

Nadia buried her head in her studies, while the others were busy with their own business, and Erin and Horstead went out early to continue their tracking mission.

Ethan said hello to the crowd and returned to the office.

Steaming coffee, ready.

Said to be an operator, but Nadia is now doing the same job as a personal assistant, I don't know, I thought it was Ethan's female secretary.

With this salary, it couldn't be more cost-effective.

Ethan took a sip of coffee, nodded in satisfaction, and looked sideways: "The person sitting at the top of the stairs, your hourly wage has increased by five yuan." ”

The voice rang out, and Nadia looked up in confusion.

"Congratulations."

Russec smiled and crumpled the paper ball and threw it at her: "Morley in the evening, you have a treat." ”

"Okay."

Nadia reacted quickly, stood up with a grin, and shouted into the office, "Boss, drink at night, I'll invite you." ”

The inexplicable salary increase made her happy.

"No problem."

Ethan waved the received gesture: "Remember to bring more money, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the bar." ”

"Hahaha."

A burst of laughter rang out in the Chase room.

Of course, this sentence is a joke, even if Ethan drinks too much, it is difficult to drink Nadia poorly, it is a bar, not a strip club.

It couldn't be easier to give Nadia a raise.

Just write a document and report it, and no one will check it, anyway, it will cost BFIPU funds.

"Jingle bells."

While laughing, the phone on Nadia's desk vibrated wildly. (End of chapter)