America: Starting with the acquisition of MGM...

Chapter 116. From then on, the emperor no longer held morning court.

Have you ever seen Los Angeles at 4 a.m.?

A sky full of stars, sparse lights, and all I could hear was the sound of a basketball swishing through the net.

This is a classic quote from basketball superstar Kobe Bryant.

On the empty street, a Lamborghini was speeding along. Eric looked up at the car window and saw that the sky was indeed dotted with stars.

Just now, I was woken up by Judy's phone call. The little girl asked him for help; the Olsen sisters need assistance.

There was no other way but to make the trip myself.

The car arrived at a hotel, and Eric went straight to the elevator and quickly arrived at the room Judy had mentioned.

dong dong dong.

"It's me, open the door quickly."

A moment later the door opened, and Judy and Eric faced each other.

"What happened? What's going on? Why is your neck like this?"

Eric pointed to the bloody marks on Judy's neck and asked.

Judy shook her head sullenly: "You come in first."

Upon entering the room, wigs and hats were scattered on the floor, along with decorations that Eric couldn't recognize.

"What is this now? Are you guys playing a 007 game? A secret infiltrator?"

"What the hell are you talking about? I took them to a bar. What if they get recognized? Of course we have to disguise ourselves."

"Hmm, that makes some sense. So, what about your neck? Did you get into a fight?"

Judy wiped away the bloodstains: "No, it was from Mary's scratches, and Ashley's fingernails might have been there too, but I'm not sure."

"After I took them to the bar, the three of us were together, but the two of them suggested that they should observe the real lifestyle of lesbians, so I left."

Eric stared at Judy with a hint of disbelief: "Really?"

"Well, actually, a pretty nice girl invited me out, but I didn't go far. I just left for a little while and went back to check on her in the middle of it."

"I left only after I saw that the Olsen sisters were having a pleasant conversation with the two girls who had approached them."

"Are you kidding me? You're just going to leave them there and go off to have your fun? They're not you, they're inexperienced newbies," Eric roared.

"It's not what you think. I just went to the restroom, I didn't actually leave the bar. I can go back to take care of them anytime. Besides, look at the two of them, what's the difference between them and adults?"

Eric walked into the room, and surprisingly, it was a suite. Before he even reached the inner room, he could smell a strong odor of alcohol.

Upon entering, one sees Ashley and Mary lying haphazardly on the bed, their arms and legs intertwined.

Her upper body was half-exposed, and her flesh-colored pants were half-falling out, with golden hair faintly visible.

"You're letting them drink? They're not even 21 yet. If Garnett and David find out, they'll definitely give me a piece of their mind."

"Who are Garnett and David?" Judy asked.

"Ashley and Mary's dad and mom, who do you think they are? I heard David is a sharpshooter."

Judy scoffed, "I didn't know they would drink so much. They said it was just to experience life, but they didn't have to go this far. When I went back to find them, they were already like this."

Eric glared at Judy: "Besides being drunk, was there anything else? Were you assaulted? Were you sexually harassed?"

Judy quickly shook her head: "Don't worry, I went to a high-class place, nothing like that will happen. Everyone is doing it on a voluntary basis."

Eric sighed. "Judy Newhouse, I shouldn't have trusted you. Stop talking nonsense and take them home."

"Send them home? Didn't you say their parents would yell at them?"

"Scared and you're not going to do it? What if you don't take him home and Garnett calls the police? Taking a minor to a bar, you'll be summoned."

Judy's face fell, then she said ingratiatingly, "That's why I called you here. You're a good friend of the Olsen family, no one would dare to blame you."

"Then I'll leave it to you. Lefari has already called me several times, and I need to see a doctor. I'll be going now, bye!"

After saying that, Judy ran out of the room in a few steps. Eric reached out to grab her, but Judy was the strongest of the five of them. With a forceful push, she closed the door and ran away.

"what!"

Pushed by Judy, Eric fell directly onto the bed, pinning down the Olsen sisters' legs. Ashley let out a groan and opened her eyes groggily.

"Eric? Is that you?"

Eric carefully stood up: "It's me, it's me, Ashley. Get dressed quickly, wake Mary up, and I'll take you home."

"Go home? Isn't this home? Why are you in my house?"

Eric gently patted her face: "Wake up, this is a hotel, let me help you up."

They helped Ashley to the bathroom, wiped her face with a damp towel, and looked at herself in the mirror. Ashley then regained some consciousness.

She clutched her head in discomfort: "OMG! My head feels like it's going to split open."

"You've drunk too much. Don't drink so much in the future. It's dangerous for girls to drink too much. Drink some water and calm down."

Eric found a bottle of mineral water in the room, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her.

cluck cluck

Clang!

As a result, after drinking half of the mineral water, Ashley's hands started to tremble due to the effects of alcohol, and the water spilled directly onto the floor.

"Eric, I didn't actually drink much. Mary and I usually just had some red wine, but this time the two girls treated us to drinks."

"What did you drink?"

"I don't know, it was a drink mixed at the bar."

Eric sighed. "There must have been some strong liquor mixed in. No wonder you two were so drunk. How are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

Ashley staggered back to the living room and plopped down on the sofa. "Look at me," she said, "do I look ready now?"

"We still need to go home first, Garnett will be worried," Eric said with a wry smile.

"Hahaha. Are you worried she'll call the police? It's okay, I already told my mom beforehand that we were having a get-together with friends from the film crew, she knows."

"If she had actually called the police, they would have stormed into the hotel long ago."

Eric breathed a sigh of relief: "That's true, after all, you are white women."

Seeing the man's pout, Ashley suddenly found him both handsome and adorable. She shook her slightly dizzy head, patted the person next to her, and said, "Come here, sit down and let's talk."

Eric pointed to the clock on the wall: "We can talk about it tomorrow. It's too late. You and Mary should get some sleep. I should go back too."

After saying that, he turned and left, his heart finally at ease after the near miss.

Just as I was about to reach the door, I suddenly felt a weight on my body, and two arms wrapped around me, with soft parts pressing against my back.

Eric froze on the spot: "Ashley, what are you doing?"

A soft voice sounded behind him: "Eric, I just wanted to chat with you, are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Eric tried to pry her hands open, but found that the girl was very strong today.

"Ashley, let go of my hand. This isn't right. I'll make a mistake."

Ashley chuckled, "Then go for it! What's wrong with that? I've found that getting drunk isn't so bad. Even though my head feels uncomfortable, I become much bolder."

"Okay, I'll let go, but you can't leave. Let's talk, okay?"

Eric nodded.

He loosened his grip on her arm, and the two stood face to face in the entryway, with wigs and hats scattered at their feet.

Eric looked at her: "Ashley, what exactly are you trying to say?"

The girl had a smile on her face, but perhaps she wasn't sober yet, as her smile looked a little silly.

"Eric, how long have we known each other? Since New York, it seems like a long time. Do you know how my image of you has changed?"

"what?"

"Heh. Of course you couldn't possibly know that when we first met, the only feeling I got from you, besides your handsome face, was greed."

"You want to take over DoubleStar Entertainment, right? I was thinking back then that it would be nice if you could help us get rid of that nasty guy Solni, but I don't know if you have the ability."

"But soon you surprised me. Solni was actually driven away by you with great ease. Apart from greed, you also became a very capable and handsome young man in my mind, which made you a bit charming."

"After replacing Robert Solny, I thought you would put pressure on us in terms of company management, but you didn't. Instead, you provided a series of business strategies. I feel that you have become a capable, charming, and not domineering or greedy handsome man."

"Later, when reporters surrounded Mary and me, you stepped forward to protect us, shielding us behind you, and spoke up for Michael Jackson. You became a capable, charming, and righteous handsome man."

At this point, Ashley paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and mustered her courage to say, "Eric Cooper, I've fallen for you."

Judging from Ashley's behavior, Eric was still somewhat surprised, even though he had expected it. He hadn't expected her to go through such a mental journey.

Ashley frowned. "What are you standing there for? Aren't you going to say or do anything?"

"Uh, I just feel that now is not the time."

"Not the right time? What do you mean not the right time? Do you think I'm ugly?" Ashley asked, somewhat agitated.

"Of course not, you're beautiful, Ashley. Everyone in America acknowledges your loveliness and beauty."

Eric quickly explained that he knew Ashley was an introverted person.

The fact that she was able to speak her mind while under the influence of alcohol must have taken a tremendous amount of courage. If she had been rejected, "Blue Is the Warmest Color" would most likely have had to be halted.

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

Ashley suddenly leaned in, hooked her arms around Eric's neck, and began to kiss him, her tongue sliding across his face, sending shivers down his spine.

"Screw it!"

The girl has already taken the initiative to this extent, if I keep holding back, I'll become a eunuch. To hell with everything else, put it all aside for now.

Especially that slut Elena, who had just insulted him a few hours ago.

Alright, alright, let's start by collecting some interest from your niece.

Once the floodgates of thought are opened and the shackles of morality are discarded, desire, like a raging flood, devours all reason.

The two entwined bodies quickly embraced, and Eric's large hands explored up and down, skillfully untying the hidden buttons one by one.

Her clothes were ripped off, and Ashley, like a water snake, wrapped her legs around Eric's waist.

With its head held high, it emitted soft, low murmurs.

After a long while, Eric carried her to the sofa, and just as he was about to take things further, he suddenly realized something and stopped.

"Hey Eric, what's wrong?" Ashley asked, her eyes glazed over.

Eric pointed into the suite: "Did we forget about Mary?"

Ashley remembered that her sister was still sleeping inside, but given the current situation, stopping was out of the question.

"It's alright, let's finish this quickly, she won't wake up."

Eric chuckled, "Ashley, do you remember that joke I told you?"

"What joke?"

"I said this part of my face is my second favorite feature, and then you asked what my first favorite feature is?"

Ashley looked down and said, "Now I know, his size is a little intimidating."

"No, baby, not only are you strong, but you also have great stamina."

"Oh my god!!"

Upon the intrusion of the foreign object, Ashley's mouth gaped open instantly, and she involuntarily turned her head.

The creaking sofa swayed as time relentlessly marched on, and before we knew it, it was five in the morning.

Ashley was kneeling on the sofa, bracing herself with one hand and covering her mouth with the other to keep quiet.

His brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat seeped from his forehead. His expression was a mixture of pain and pleasure, as if he was enduring great discomfort.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind. The two turned around and saw that Mary had woken up at some point and was standing not far away watching everything.

Seeing this, Eric and Ashley quickly stopped what they were doing and tried to find something to cover themselves, but they had already taken off their clothes in the entryway and had nothing on hand, so the situation became awkward for a moment.

"Mary, you...you're awake?"

Covering her eyes, Ashley couldn't bear to look at her sister and managed to utter a few words after a long while.

"I asked you what you were doing? I just took a nap, why did this happen!"

Faced with her sister's persistent questioning, Ashley could only look at Eric behind her.

The latter didn't know what to say either. Thinking that things were as they were, he decided to stop pretending. He had been caught red-handed, so what else was there to say?

"Mary, as you can see, we're doing this kind of thing. Do what you want with it, I have nothing to say!"

After saying that, Eric simply ignored everything and continued moving.

Ashley's face was flushed red to her ears, and she slapped him hard, saying, "Stop, stop! Don't move! Ugh!"

"No, I won't. Can you keep it from Mary? Even if you can keep it from her today, what about later? If she wants to watch, let her watch."

He spoke with increasing force.

"you"

Stimulated by Eric's words and actions, Ashley's deepest, forbidden desires gradually awakened.

Especially since she had been teased at a bar not long ago, the unusual stimulation made her hum along.

Then it grew louder and louder, as if to release all the suppressed feelings from before.

As Mary watched the spectacle unfold before her, her initial anger and frustration gradually dissipated. She wanted to leave this shameful place, but her eyes remained fixed on it.

Especially her sister's cries, which kept assaulting her brain.

Recently, in preparation for "Blue Is the Warmest Color," she and Ashley have practiced some moves privately, but never in such depth.

step.

Two steps.

Instead of leaving, she moved to the sofa and, looking at her sister who was practically dripping with sweat, asked softly, "Ashley, are you comfortable?"

"Uh-huh."

Suddenly, Mary grabbed Eric's hand and placed it on her bear.

If this chapter can be published smoothly, I'll be so grateful to the reviewers!

(End of this chapter)