American Scandal King

Chapter 323 I Can't Be Distracted

At dusk, Ian returned to his hotel room.

Monica Bellucci and Sophie Marceau were both there.

Sophie Marceau wore a pink blouse and looked elegant. The beautiful grace of the French rose did not wither because of her age, but became more charming.

Ian Carr was a little disappointed.

Wasn't she actually lying naked on the bed waiting for me?

Well, don’t be too lustful, you still have to show some emotion.

Sure enough, when Sophie Marceau saw him, her eyes were filled with joy: "Our legend is finally back!"

Her English is good, and her eyes sparkle with the unique meaning of a little fangirl.

Sure enough, it was the title that attracted her after all.

Ian smiled and said, "Great French Rose, you have always been my dream lover."

He didn't say I grew up watching your movies, which is a bit insulting.

He said as he unbuttoned his coat.

Monica Bellucci came over gently: "Let me do it, your arms are not very convenient yet."

She took off Ian's coat and Sophie Marceau came forward.

Then she put her arms around Ian's neck and gave him a long, passionate kiss on the mouth.

This enthusiasm stunned Ian for a moment.

But the next moment he hugged Sophie Marceau with one hand, savoring her sweetness, tenderness, softness and delicacy.

After a long time, the two separated.

Sophie Marceau naturally pulled him into the house.

Pressing Ian onto the sofa, she sat on his lap with confidence: "Over the years, I have been hearing stories and rumors about you. You know? I have read every report about you. Oh my God, Ian Karl, I admire you so much! You are a real man! I once called you, and it was your secretary who answered!"

She fully demonstrated her infatuation with Ian, and Ian also truly understood why Sophie Marceau accepted Monica's invitation so readily.

This guy is my own crazy fan or even a stalker!
Isn't this just a matter of a phone call?
He put his arm around Sophie Marceau's soft waist and said, "My secretary didn't tell me this. She failed in her duty."

Sophie Marceau kissed Ian's face gently: "Don't blame her, I didn't tell her my name. I'm very conflicted, you know? I want to control myself, but I don't know if you like me. Fortunately, Monica called me. I was very happy to get the news."

Ian nodded slightly.

He stroked Sophie Marceau's beautiful face and said with a smile: "I can see that. It is my honor to make the beautiful Sophie Marceau so fascinated."

"It's a mutual honor." Monica came over from the side and put her arm around Ian's neck considerately: "Do you need me to go out?"

Ian replied: "That depends on Sophie's wishes."

Sophie Marceau held Ian's face and smiled: "I'll listen to you. I know your limit is more than two hours and twelve minutes, but is your current physical condition suitable for it?"

Ian was happy: "It doesn't affect it."

"Let's talk about something else first. There's no rush for this." Monica poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ian. "Why don't we talk about other things first?"

As she spoke, she naturally took off her clothes, revealing her beautiful figure.

Uh……

Chatting like this will really test your concentration.

Sophie Marceau felt his changes and became more and more excited.

She hugged Ian and gave him another long kiss.

Do I feel like she is enjoying me?

Never mind, I don't care about that.

The only problem is probably that Ian originally planned to just try it out, but Sophie Marceau is so proactive that she might upgrade the short-term contract to a long-term one.

Ugh!
I always can't be so cruel, I'm just too saintly!

………………

The next morning.

Freed from the embrace of two beauties.

Ian looked out the window, picked up the phone and said, "Edith, inform Brydeson and Ilzer that there are two reporters from ABC in the building across the street. Smash their cameras, and don't hesitate!"

Then he sat down, wrapped in his dressing gown, and began to read the newspaper, while the sun shone through the translucent curtains on him.

Sophie Marceau opened her eyes, stretched out her arms, and lifted the quilt.

She got out of bed, poured herself a glass of mineral water, and then looked at Ian with admiration in her eyes.

The black-haired beauty has an elegant posture and every move is full of charm.

Ian looked up at her.

The sexy beauty is naked, showing off her beautiful figure naturally.

So he waved his hand: "Come here and sit on my lap, baby. I only have one hand and it's not easy to hold the newspaper."

Sophie Marceau came over with a smile.

She gently sat in Ian's arms and held the newspaper for him.

Ian sniffed the roses carefully, his eyes fixed on the newspaper, and gently rubbed and picked with his right hand.

Sophie Marceau squinted her eyes and moaned in satisfaction: "Are you sure you can keep watching like this?"

"Don't underestimate my expertise. I can even read a newspaper while I'm inside you, and I can tell you everything and the hidden messages behind it."

Sophie Marceau giggled: "Great then, tell me what hidden information this report has?"

Ian's hand slid down dishonestly.

Sophie closed her eyes and moaned.

Ian whispered, "Although the draft EU constitution has been passed, it will not help further EU integration. The EU summit to be held at the end of the year is destined to fail to pass the constitutional process. This is my small prediction."

Sophie opened her eyes in surprise and looked at Ian: "Are you sure?"

"Of course. The United States and Britain will not allow this to happen." Ian smiled.

Sophie muttered, "Damn Americans... well, except for you, Ian Carr. You are always so charming and lovely!"

She turned her head and gave Ian a long, tender kiss.

Then she turned her head and leaned towards Ian: "Go on."

Ian laughed and said, "When Kohl's launches a new product, the stock price will temporarily increase, but it won't be long before they suffer a stock market crash. You can short them."

"Why?" Sophie moved gently a few times, raising her cute buttocks slightly.

Ian understood what she meant.

He smiled and kissed Sophie's soft earlobe. "Because I know their product has a major flaw. I'll expose their information and make a little money. It's not a lot, maybe 10 or 20 million."

Sophie exclaimed, "Ah!"

She leaned her head against Ian and accidentally pressed on the wound. Ian held back his moan so as not to disturb the wonderful atmosphere.

Sophie moaned, "You're so bad, Ian Carr, but I like it so much."

"Which part is bad?" Ian smiled and raised his hand to pinch Sophie's face.

He put his finger in Sophie's mouth.

Sophie looked at him seductively, bit Ian's finger, and said softly, "Every part is broken."

Ian sniffed the hair, feeling the sweetness.

He felt a little regretful at that moment.

Maybe I shouldn't have injured my arm for the sake of news.

No, no, this idea is too depraved.

I can harvest beauties, but I can never let them dominate my reporting.

So he lifted Sophie's chin and said, "There is something I must admit I was wrong about."