Vladimir looked extremely surprised. He didn't expect Lucy to actually express her willingness to dance with Bracken, a bastard.
Bracken smiled contemptuously at him, and then acted like a gentleman towards Lucy.
"Miss Lucy, I once again have the honor to ask you to dance."
Lucy nodded and walked hand in hand with Bracken into the cheerful dance floor.
Vladimir felt that his lungs were about to burst with anger, but he was too embarrassed to have an attack because of the people around him.
Elena saw that her "prey" was not being watched by the "hunter", and she could only see her twisting her slender waist and came to Vladimir.
Unexpectedly, before she spoke, Vladimir waved his hand and rejected her, "Don't bother me, I'll be quiet."
After being rejected, Elena could only leave with a look on her face.
There is naturally no shortage of licking dogs around beautiful girls. After seeing Elena alone in a daze with a wine glass, a boy who looked pretty good took the initiative to kneel down and start licking...
Elena also had a bit of a temper and copied Vladimir's original words, "Don't bother me, I'll be quiet."
Licking the dog had no choice but to leave with a look of resentment on his face.
…
Finally, the dance is over.
Bracken wanted to take a step closer, but he didn't expect Lucy to directly tell him that she was going home.
"Then I'll give it to you." Bracken felt that if Lucy agreed, he would definitely have a chance.
Unexpectedly, Lucy glanced at him, her eyes full of indifference, "No need, thank you."
"Lucy, will you listen to me?" Bracken was unwilling to give up. Seeing his prey slip away, he suddenly grabbed Lucy's arm.
What Bracken didn't expect was that Lucy's reaction was actually very strong. After angrily throwing away his hand, she quickly took out her mobile phone and said angrily: "Bracken, don't bother me, otherwise I will call the police."
Already."
Bracken also didn't expect that Lucy, who had been amused by him just now, would have such a bad temper. He could only smile awkwardly and shrugged: "Okay, I was a little rude. I tried to restrain myself. I'm sorry, Miss Lucy."
"Remember, what happened tonight is just a ceremonial contact and has nothing to do with anything else."
After saying these words, Lucy walked towards the parking lot without looking back.
Bracken was so embarrassed that after thinking about it, he decided to send Lucy a message...
Lucy glanced at the message from Bracken, couldn't help but snorted, and quickly deleted it. She had received so many messages like this that she didn't want to pay attention to them at all.
If Vladimir hadn't insisted on coming over to invite me to dance, would I have pretended to smile at Bracken?
No, definitely not. She was very disgusted with Bracken, a guy who claimed to be a gentleman, but was actually a robber. Especially when they were dancing together, this guy's eyes were full of weirdness, and he kept saying:
He glanced around at himself, as if he were a commodity with a clearly marked price, and his hands were not idle. He was a little embarrassed, and he immediately said sorry with full excuses.
This guy is really disgusting.
In comparison, this Vladimir doesn't seem so annoying.
At least he didn't do anything to himself or have any inappropriate thoughts when he was injured and they were in the same room.
Suddenly, Lucy felt a fondness for Vladimir.
Driving the car with an extremely lonely face, Lucy returned to the villa.
From a distance, one after another noticed with surprise that a luxury car was parked at the entrance of the villa.
In an instant, she immediately became alert.
For the first time, Lucy thought of Bracken.
It must be this guy.
She quickly called security.
It only took a few minutes for the security guards to sense the situation and drive away the car.
The manager in charge of security was very sincere, "Sorry, Miss Lucy, that person just said he was your friend, so we let him in. It was a dereliction of duty on our part. Please rest assured that we will not do this next time."
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Lucy nodded: "I hope you can do it."
After returning home and drinking a glass of water, Lucy suddenly realized that Bracken didn't know where she lived, so...
So definitely not Bracken.
That would be?
Lucy frowned, suddenly startled herself.
Isn't it Kiir?
She suddenly had an impulse, an impulse to ask who it was, but when her reason defeated the impulse, she threw the phone on the sofa again.
Everyone was chased away by security, is it possible to call them back again?
…
Vladimir was very depressed. He had previously entered and exited the place where Lucy lived very easily, but the result was good. This time, the security guard thought he was a bad guy and kicked him out.
It's really embarrassing to be questioned as a bad person.
Of course he knew it must have been Lucy.
Vladimir became even more depressed. He obviously felt that Lucy had eliminated her hostility to him last time, but who knew that she started to become unreasonable again.
He really couldn't figure out what he failed to do to make her angry.
In fact, he didn't want to pursue Lucy, he just wanted to get a reasonable explanation from her to prevent this misunderstanding from deepening.
Vladimir lay on the bed and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If all women were as considerate as his girlfriend, how beautiful the world would be.
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He slept until about ten o'clock in the morning, and it wasn't until the butler Sergey called him that Vladimir rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up.
"Boss, the plane will take off in one hour."
"Where to go?" Vladimir seemed not to have woken up yet.
Sergey was speechless: "Go to Boudiron."
"Shet, I almost forgot." Vladimir jumped up from the bed with excitement, "Okay, I'll get up right away."
Half an hour later, the motorcade set off from the manor in a mighty manner.
This time when he went to the Philippines, Vladimir did not take too many people with him. Except for a few bodyguards, Andrei and Sergey stayed in London. After all, they are family people, so on Christmas Day
During a grand festival, it is also a good choice to spend time with your family.
As soon as he got into the Gulfstream G650 private jet and lay on the leather sofa bed, his cell phone rang.
I originally thought it was a call from my parents or Victor, but I took out my phone and saw that it was actually a call from Abdullah.
"Mr. Vladimir, are you free the day after tomorrow?"
Vladimir was shocked: "Prince Hussein is coming?"
"Yes, the prince is going to come over to see the snowflakes and celebrate Christmas."
"The weather in London these days is mainly sunny. Where are the snowflakes?" Vladimir said.
Abdullah smiled and said: "Yes, so we found a special plane to transport ten outdoor snowmaking machines from the United States."
"Shet, you are indeed a rich man." Vladimir admired him. Although he was also a rich man, he was not at the same level as a natural rich man like Prince Hussein.
"I happened to go to the Philippines today, and I can only come back after Christmas." Vladimir sighed.
"Let's do this. When the prince comes, I will report to him and try to set a time for the meeting." Abdullah said: "Of course, your cooperation will be inevitable then."
Abdullah's implication was that he hoped that Vladimir would put in a good word for him. If he hadn't been such a weakling, Vladimir's thousand-mile horse would certainly not have been easily discovered.
Vladimir laughed and said, "No problem, we are good friends."