The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 370: Unfulfilled Promises

France Cafe, Burbank.

There were few people during the day. Alice sat in a booth, looking at the woman opposite her with a heavy heart, and said with a little surprise: "What you mean by business and cooperation is that you want me to accuse others without reason?"

Fiona conducted a targeted investigation and learned a lot of things. She said: "Do you think this is an unfounded accusation? Then let me ask you a few questions. Did Jamie Foxx seduce you into having a relationship? Did he make a promise to you beforehand, but didn't keep it after the relationship was over?"

Alice thought carefully and gradually remembered what happened more than two years ago. She had a brief contact with the black star Jamie Foxx.

She instantly got angry: "That disgusting bastard! Since others slept with me, they would at least give me a chance to audition, but what about him? He promised to let me play the third female role in his new play, but the phone number he gave me was fake! The contact number was all fake!"

Such things are not uncommon in Hollywood, and are common among black stars. Fiona pushed the coffee to her and said, "Can you tell me about it?"

Alice's eyes flickered as she asked, "Are you a reporter?"

Fiona was straightforward. She took out an anonymous check and pushed it to Alice.

Alice glanced at the number on it and immediately put it away. She said, "It was at a small party in the circle. I saw Jamie Foxx and asked him if we could take a photo together. He was drunk at the time and agreed to my request, but when we were taking the photo, he started to make moves and said something like, 'Baby, you can ask for anything.'"

Fiona didn't say anything, but just encouraged her with her eyes.

"He made advances towards me. After the photo session, he pulled me to a corner of the banquet hall and reached into my clothes to touch me." Ninety percent of what Alice said was true, and she thought the remaining ten percent was unimportant: "He called me out, saying there was a script that was particularly suitable for me. I was worried about finding a job at the time, so I followed him to the hotel. When we got to his room, he insisted on having sex with me..."

Fiona asked the focus of the conflict: "Did he give you the role he promised?"

"Role? There is no role at all!" Alice recalled the situation and was very angry: "He tortured me for half a night, and ran away the next day with his pants pulled up. Even the contact information he left for me was fake."

Fiona asked, "Didn't you think of calling the police?"

Alice was stunned by this question: "Can I call the police for something like this? Doesn't this happen every day in Hollywood? Even if I call the police, what's the point? The media won't report it at all, my career will be ruined, and no Hollywood crew will hire me again."

"You didn't choose to call the police, but you also didn't build your own acting career." Fiona's words were quite heartbreaking.

Alice understood and regretted it now: "I should have called the police at that time. At least I would have gotten some money."

Compared to these little actors who dream of becoming stars in Hollywood, Fiona, who is a former police officer, has a much smarter brain and can easily guide Alice to the way she wants to think.

The opportunity was right now, so she said directly: "It's not too late for you to call the police now."

"Call the police now?" Alice really didn't understand. "It's been two years. I don't have any evidence. Even if I call the police, will there be any solution?"

Fiona looked at Hawke's plan in detail and said, "There is no need for evidence for this kind of thing, because you are a woman and you should be protected naturally."

Alice was worried: "He is a top black star in Hollywood. If I call the police, my career will be ruined."

Fiona said, "You can get a million dollars in compensation. As for your career, do you still care about your career in Hollywood? From what I understand, you are in contact with the agent of Shenggu."

When Alice heard the million dollars, her mind started working, but Shenggu's words made her feel a little embarrassed.

Fiona smiled and said, "You can refuse the Holy Valley if you get a million dollars in compensation."

Alice didn't have great wisdom, but she still had some cleverness: "You want to target Jamie Foxx?"

This is obvious, Fiona said, "So don't worry, I will cover you, no matter what the result is, you can get $10."

Alice said, "I want $20!"

Fiona frowned, "Too many."

"20 dollars, I won't do it for a dollar less." Alice decided to make this money: "I will do my best to cooperate with you."

Fiona thought for a while before saying, "I will pay you $10 in two installments upfront, and I will give you the remaining $10 when the matter is done."

The two sides agreed on the price and Alice made up her mind. The two sides discussed for a while and soon left the cafe.

That night, Campos reported the news here to Hawke.

Hawke asked Fiona to do as planned, and then called Tom Cruise to get things moving.

The next day, Edward went to the West Precinct of the LAPD and found his old friend, Sheriff Julian.

In an apartment in East Hollywood, the camera has been set up. Alice, who received her first payment of $5, sat in front of the camera and glanced at the teleprompter diagonally opposite.

All written on it are the sexual assault experiences and accusations that she compiled herself.

Fiona studied it carefully, and the key points for her were to highlight the fact that women dare not resist strong men, as well as elements such as deception.

After the shooting was completed, she asked Alice to register a Twitter account and posted the photos directly on Twitter.

On Twitter, it was quickly pushed to the Twitter accounts of many media professionals.

After doing all this, Fiona drove Alice straight to the Western Police Station.

Behind the car, four Mexican bodyguards drove a commercial vehicle and followed.

Fiona accompanied Alice to the Western Police Station and contacted Sheriff Julian in advance. The latter sent two trusted subordinates to receive Alice who came to report the case.

Alice provided a photo of herself with Jamie Foxx at the time, as well as the address of the party and the hotel the two later entered together.

LAPD conducted a preliminary investigation and verification. Although the hotel's surveillance footage had long since disappeared, the relevant records were still there. At the time provided by Alice, Jamie Foxx did check into a room here.

According to the normal procedures, the female victim came to report the case and asked the other party to come over to understand the situation.

The Western Branch immediately applied to subpoena Jamie Foxx.

The subpoena was processed very quickly. Two police officers came to the office and asked Julian, "Sheriff, are you summoning the target person now?"

"Of course," Julian said.

The blond one said, "We just did some research. Jamie Foxx is on the Hollywood Walk of Fame to promote his new film, Soul. There are many media reporters at the scene."

Julian chose this day for these reasons. He pretended to think for a while and then reminded her, "Our procedures are legal. The other party is black and a celebrity. Please be careful when delivering the subpoena. Do you understand?"

The two of them understood immediately: "I understand."

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Hollywood, Walk of Fame.

In a spacious location, more than a dozen reporters on the scene set up cameras and aimed them forward to shoot.

Jamie Foxx knelt on one knee, pointed at the terrazzo star in front of him, and smiled from ear to ear.

In order to cooperate with the promotion and public relations of "Soul Singer", this black star received his own star on the Walk of Fame.

A lot of people gathered around to watch, and some homeless people also came to join in the fun.

Apart from tourists, the largest group of people on this famous avenue are these people.

At the end of the shoot, a reporter asked, "Jamie, can I ask you a few questions?"

Jamie Foxx's black face was full of smiles: "Excuse me."

"Are you planning to win the Oscar for Best Actor this time?" the reporter asked loudly.

Jamie Foxx expressed his attitude towards winning an Oscar: "The Oscar is the highest award in the film industry, and the Oscar trophy is the honor that every filmmaker dreams of..."

Suddenly, the homeless people gathered on the periphery scattered as if they had encountered their natural enemy.

The noise they made affected Jamie Foxx, causing him to subconsciously turn his head and look outside.

Two police cars drove up one after the other and stopped on the side of the road. Six police officers got out of the cars and strode towards Jamie Foxx.

Two of the police officers separated the media reporters and stopped them outside.

The blond detective walked quickly to Jamie Foxx, showed him his ID, handed him a subpoena, and said directly: "Mr. Foxx, we received a report that you are involved in a rape case. We need to find you to understand the situation..."

The voice was not loud, but besides Jamie Foxx, all the media reporters outside heard it.

There was an uproar at the scene, and reporters were filming frantically, wishing they could put the camera right in Jamie Foxx's face.

The agent was also nearby. When he saw the police car, he ran over. At this time, he walked through the crowd of reporters and came to Jamie Foxx, shouting: "You are slandering! You are destroying Mr. Fox's reputation..."

The blond detective pointed to the subpoena, "This is a legal subpoena. I hope Mr. Fox will cooperate."

Jamie Foxx's agent reminded him: "I'll call my lawyer."

The two sides are temporarily deadlocked here.

Because Jamie Foxx had a protective color, the LAPD behaved very civilized.

A few minutes later, the LAPD led by the blond detective returned to the police car. The ceremony of inscribing Jamie Foxx on the Walk of Fame ended hastily. He got into the car driven by his agent and followed the two police cars to the Western Police Station.

In the car, Jamie Foxx looked very unhappy.

The agent knew these black stars and asked directly: "Which actresses have you forced yourself recently?"

"No." Jamie Foxx denied it first, then said: "Those women will take off their pants obediently if they are tempted a little. Do you still need to force them?"

The agent knew what the problem was: "You make big promises but don't deliver?"

Jamie Foxx doesn't see a problem with this: "Isn't that how it is in Hollywood?"

The agent had a headache and looked in the rearview mirror, and saw a large group of reporters following behind him.

(End of this chapter)