Davidson is really a qualified actor, but he plays his true character.
This guy selected the youngest and most beautiful host from the information provided by Chen Fan.
It's her tonight!
Those who can attract the attention of the Galts and his son must be very good and top beauties. Regardless of their figure or appearance, they are absolutely one-of-a-kind.
And they are willing to spend a lot of money to create these women. With the operation of capital, nothing is impossible.
Davidson chose the leading actress of the TV station. His method of stealing women was simple and crude. When the woman was about to get off work, he asked his assistant to send her a business card.
"Miss Mirabelle, our boss wants to see you."
Mirabell glanced with a cold look, quite disdainful, and ignored him at all.
Seriously, since she has a backer like the S family, how could she like other men?
With the strength and background of the S family, she can say that she can get wind and rain if she wants.
Luxurious cars, villas, these are all child's play and cannot catch her eye.
Fame, status and achievement are what she pursues.
And the other party can satisfy all of this.
Old Galt spent a lot of money to hold a host competition, and she won the championship in one fell swoop.
Then she created a character from various aspects of the media, and her image was established.
It's a pity that she is an old Gaelt woman.
Precisely because she has such a strong sense of existence, she doesn't care about anyone at all.
The assistant shivered in front of her and ran back in embarrassment. Davidson sat in the Rolls-Royce and said, "Boss, she doesn't give you face."
Davidson casually handed over an envelope and just handed this to her.
The assistant took the envelope and ran over, "Miss Mirabelle, our boss gave this to you. He also said that if you don't take a look, you will definitely regret it."
Mirabelle was really not interested in this kind of pick-up tactics. After seeing the envelope in the other person's hand, she hesitated but took it.
There was a photo in the envelope, but she only took out half of it...
hiss--
Her expression immediately changed, she glanced around in a panic, and walked towards the Rolls-Royce.
"Get in the car!"
Davidson looked at her calmly, and Mirabelle actually got in the car, "Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
"drive!"
Davidson didn't want to answer her, but called the driver.
The car drove directly to the hotel, "What do you want to do?"
"Can't you go up? I'm not begging you." Davidson looked at the woman and secretly said it was a pity.
Old Geert was so good at enjoying herself that he simply ruined such a beautiful woman.
However, this old guy's vision is quite good. Mirabelle can score at least ninety points.
Seeing how strong Davidson was, Mirabelle took out her sunglasses from her bag and put them on, trying not to let anyone recognize her.
The two of them entered the hotel, and everyone else left one after another. They were the only two people left in Ruoda's top-level suite.
"Who are you?"
Mirabelle asked warily.
She is not the kind of woman who takes it easy. Besides, after climbing a high tree like Old Geert, she doesn't need to humble herself.
But she knew that what Davidson had in his hands was too terrifying. If he published these photos, not even the gods would be able to save her, not to mention Old Galt.
Her image will be ruined and her reputation will be ruined.
Of course, she will still have money, but she will lose the fame and fortune she wants.
And these rumors will destroy all her previous efforts.
Davidson lit a cigar, took a puff slowly, and blew out the smoke ring, "Didn't I give you my business card?"
"Davidson from the oil family, I wonder if this status is enough?"
Mirabelle was shocked. The other party turned out to be from the oil family?
But she couldn't understand why the oil family wanted to target her.
Davidson saw her expression in his eyes and said, "Don't overestimate yourself. You are just not worth my effort."
"Although the S family is huge, your identity cannot be seen in the light after all."
"Well, it's better for you to follow me than to follow an old man."
"Of course, if you refuse, I won't show mercy."
"I can also tell you clearly that since you stepped into this room, I have no intention of letting you leave intact."
Mirabelle was startled and looked at Davidson uneasily, "Why?"
"No reason? Because I was unhappy when I saw you being ruined by an old man."
"How about it? You choose it yourself!"
"There is a bathrobe in the closet. Should I leave or stay?"
Mirabell bit her lip, struggled with her thoughts for a while, and then looked at Davidson in front of her.
To be honest, if she had a choice, how could she give in to an old man?
But if Davidson really liked herself, it would be a good choice, so she walked to the closet and took out a pink bathrobe...
Mirabelle's performance in bed is really good. Just like her appearance, she can score at least 90 points.
Afterwards, Davidson lit a cigarette and looked at Mirabelle beside him with satisfaction, "From now on, you are my woman!"
Mirabell did not dare to make any demands, she knew that she could only be at the mercy of others.
"Let's go. Don't mention this matter to anyone yet. Follow my arrangements."
Mirabelle nodded, she had learned to accept her fate.
This chapter has been completed!