Chapter 33 Beautiful Scenery in the Mountain

Antony and Wendy were stunned for a while.

Even those who didn't know anything about cars knew that Bentley was a top-notch luxury car.

Antony circled the car, looked at Frank, and then looked at Vivian.

Vivian was much calmer and stood there calmly.

She looked like a sweet girl with a little innocence. Coupled with her small figure, she gave off the feeling of a little girl next door who couldn't bear to be bullied.

But most of the time, she was extremely calm. She was sometimes a quiet listener when talking to her. Sometimes, she was eloquent.

Frank remembered watching a movie in the basement of the villa last night.

In the end, he gave her milk at her request. She even said, "It's delicious."

Later, because she drank too much, she fell asleep after eating the milk.

Frank was afraid that she would dirty her clothes, so he helped her strip naked and covered her with a blanket. What was worth mentioning was that her skin was white. 

"Frank, shall we walk into the mountain? I've booked a homestay in the mountain."

Antony greeted.

Frank came out of his thoughts last night and followed Antony into the mountains.

Vivian and Wendy walked together.

Although Wendy looked strong and had a strong aura, she was actually only in her third year of university. Vivian, on the other hand, looked like a junior high school student, but she had actually graduated from university.

Logically speaking, Wendy is younger than Vivian.

The two women held each other's arms and walked together, admiring the beautiful scenery of Beverly Hill. They also took out their phones to take photos.

Vivian was a Qicago native. She acted as a tour guide and explained the scenic spots such as Sword Pass, Sky Lake, and the ancient town.

Not far behind, Frank and Antony chatted as they walked.

"Is that girl really a rich second-generation heir? That Bentley would cost more than 711111 dollars." Antony asked.

"If it's not hers, then is it mine?" Frank said.

"That's true." Antony shook his head. "You caught up with all the good things. You came to Qicago for a summer job and got to know a beautiful girl. She's even a rich woman. Not just any rich woman, but a rich woman who could afford to drive a Bentley. It would be a lie to say that I'm not envious."

"You are also similar to me. And she's the kind of plump beauty you like." Frank asked, "How was last night?"

"It's true that she's plump. She's just an ordinary person." Antony replied, "I'm a little disappointed. As for yesterday, guess what?"

"You've done?"

"Wrong! Nothing happened between us. Although we were lying together, we chatted for the whole night." Antony said.

"Not interested?"

"I don't know. I only have a master-disciple relationship with her. Wendy is a good master. She had a high understanding of the game, good technique, and taught patience. She's an excellent playmate."

Frank laughed lightly. Antony was putting on a sanctimonious front, but he was just complaining that Wendy wasn't pretty enough. If she was a beauty, he didn't believe that the two of them would just chat and do nothing else.

"Let's not talk about us. What about you, Frank?" Antony asked, "Did you get Vivian last night?"

"Take a guess."

"Don't keep me guessing." Antony said, "That Bentley isn't yours, is it?"

The reason why Antony suddenly asked was that Frank's family also had a factory in Seorida. His family ran a wood factory and a hotel in the scenic area. Although it was not a star hotel, it was not small.

In terms of income, it was not bad, but it was not enough for his family to afford a Bentley worth 711111 dollars.

"Is your factory that profitable? I don't think so, right?" Antony looked suspicious.

Frank didn't explain much and just let Antony be confused.

As for Antony's question about whether he had taken Vivian down, he didn't answer.

Beverly Hill was a huge natural area.

The four of them walked and stopped to admire the beautiful scenery. They took photos and walked all the way to a small villa halfway up the mountain.

This was the homestay Antony booked.

The villa had four floors.

Antony booked one room each on the third and fourth floors. The price was not cheap, each room cost 142 dollars a night.

Antony's family was also engaged in business. His family background was not bad, and he was willing to spend money when he came out to play. He was the one who paid for the reservation. After he paid the money, he did not ask Frank for it.

However, Frank still transferred the money to him.

After entering the guest room of the villa, the four of them decided to take a break first. Then, they went downstairs to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy groceries and make lunch.

It was ten in the morning.

On the fourth floor, Frank and Vivian entered the room.

Frank walked to the balcony and pushed open the wooden window to admire the scenery. The misty rain in the distance was like a painting.

Vivian went to the bathroom first, then came out to wash her hands. She walked to the window and looked outside.

The professional smile she had at the sales office of Orchard Manors was gone. It was replaced by a natural smile.

Frank suddenly realized that putting aside her identity as a salesperson when he first met her, she was a beautiful woman with an elegant aura.

"When I woke up this morning, the first thing I missed was the feeling of being in your arms last night. It's something I've never experienced before." Vivian said.

Frank felt the same way and was touched.

The door was already closed.

Frank hooked his arm around her waist and pulled her in front of him.