"These two are the bodyguards I hired. They will follow you when you go out."

At the Fairview Villa, Locke introduced the two people in front of him to Peggy and Ashley. Since he decided to fight with the Cordis family, the safety of those around him must be guaranteed.

In addition to personal bodyguards, Locke has also increased the intensity of secret protection, including Tang Wei and MAX, who enjoy similar services. At the same time, Locke also specially prepared protective magic props for them.

"Why did you suddenly arrange for personal protection?" Ashley couldn't help but ask.

However, Peggy quickly analyzed some of the situation and asked: "Is it a business rival or a politician?"

"You mean..." Ashley finally understood something at this time.

"You don't need to worry about this, it will be over soon." Locke said solemnly: "You don't need to worry for too long."

Although they didn't like having someone around them all day long, since Locke told him this, they still accepted it.

After making arrangements, Locke went to Mr. Ipez's house alone. This time he was invited by Mr. Ipez to attend his birthday party and taste the red wine from Chateau Obiang that he had just acquired.

When Locke arrived, almost all the guests had arrived. There were more than twenty in total, most of them were about the same age as Mr. Ipez, and they were accompanied by their wives or female companions.

Most of these people are also rich, similar to Mr. Ipez, with a net worth of tens of millions at least. Some guests are accompanied by gray-haired wives, and many of the guests' female companions are beauties in their twenties.

In front of many guests, Myrna Ipez looked dignified and elegant, which was completely different from the impression she gave Locke that night. She was like the kind of noble lady that the Eastern saying said.

Mr. Ipez invited a band to help accompany the singing. The professional sommelier followed strict procedures and took out the red wine prepared by Mr. Ipez and began to sober up the wine. The guests also chatted together in groups of twos and threes.

Locke didn’t know any of these guests, but some still took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Locke:

"You are the investment genius that Epez said, right? My name is Charles. When I came here before, I saw you and Mana jogging together in the morning. A woman like her is simply the best."

While chatting, Mr. Charles's eyes wandered over Myrna Ipez, with a look of obsession in his eyes.

"I did have a lot of opportunities to run in the morning with Mana when I lived nearby." Locke said calmly while tasting the red wine.

"It's really enviable. I wouldn't be lucky enough to run in the morning with Mana every day."

Mr. Charles said: "I am a gynecologist, and my wife is a high school classmate of Mr. Ipez's. We live a little far away, but I often come here to attend parties."

Locke was noncommittal. The Charles in front of him was in his thirties. Considering that Mr. Ipez was almost sixty years old, his high school classmates should be about the same age.

Sure enough, he is a smart guy. He has known about the advantages of rich women early on. He can become a gynecologist most likely without his wife's support. It costs a lot to study medicine in the United States.

Looking at him like this, there are not many people who are eyeing Mana Ipezi, but Mana delivers the goods directly to the door. It seems that being righteous also has an advantage.

Next, Mr. Charles began to introduce his yacht in a gushing manner: "That is my treasure. It is seventy feet long, has a mini bar, and a sheepskin sofa handmade in Italy. My wife used it to propose to me."

She has always been very kind to me and even bought me an Aston Martin DB4, a long-out-of-production Aston Martin DB4, which is great to drive.

I drove it a few days ago and wanted to ask Mana to go for a ride with it, but unfortunately it didn't work out. But the harder it is to get, the more flavorful it is, right? "

"..."

Locke didn't know what to say. It was not uncommon for a rich man to raise a beautiful woman, and for a rich woman to look for a young man. Judging from the appearance of this Charles, he did have the capital to be a guy with a bad appetite.

Locke didn't really want to talk to the other party, but most of the guests here were in their fifties and sixties, and the female companions brought by these people were not very suitable as conversation partners.

The man in front of him, Mr. Charles, who didn't want to work hard, was already considered a rare young man among the male guests, but he didn't expect that he was blatantly thinking about Myrna Ipez.

Fortunately, Locke also knows how to speak: "It is true that with the income of a gynecologist, it is difficult to buy such a great yacht. Congratulations on getting your wish."

Seventy feet is only a relatively average size in a yacht, but a gynecologist is not a surgeon with an annual income of millions, so it is not easy to buy it.

And here in the United States, the purchase price of toys for the wealthy, such as airplanes and yachts, may not be exaggerated, but maintenance is a big expense.

"Indeed, every time I see these treasures, it makes me forget a lot of my worries." The other party seemed to have a big mouth, or maybe he had been holding back for a long time and needed someone to talk to:

"The first few years of marriage were good, and my wife is still charming. But now, every time, I have the idea of ​​​​destroying myself with a bullet. You should be able to imagine what a deflated balloon looks like, right?"

Now Locke finally couldn't control his expression well. He twitched the corners of his mouth before stopping the uncomfortable scene in his mind.

Like Little Sheldon, he has the ability to view high-definition images, and can even deduce the movement and changes of planets in his brain. Charles' words really made him feel uncomfortable.

Charles seemed unwilling to recall more, and began to stare at Myrna Ipez unblinkingly. It was obvious that he could not bear the long-term torture, and his repressed thoughts became more and more overflowing.

It can only be said that although the rich woman is nice, the age difference is too big, and it takes enough courage and endurance to bear it.

Myrna Epez has been paying attention to Locke's activities. At this time, she has begun to have some suspicions that Locke and Charles are chatting about themselves, otherwise Charles would not show such an obviously obscene look.

While casually chatting with Charles, Locke didn't expect that he would also be targeted by a teacher. He secretly asked if he wanted to go to her house to see a brand new Harley motorcycle.

Of course, Locke could not torture himself like this. He calmly raised his hand and showed off the customized Patek Philippe on his wrist, allowing the other party to successfully retreat.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mr. Charles took the initiative to get close to Myrna Ipez, but perhaps his intention was too obvious, and Myrna Ipez seemed a little impatient.

She kept paying attention to Locke's movements, and when she saw Locke going to the bathroom, she quickly said hello to Charles's wife and successfully made an excuse to leave.

Then he followed Locke in and closed the door, not caring about the guests outside. He clearly expressed his needs through crisp actions.

Compared to the previous night, it was a bit more tense and exciting, and there was even a knock on the door midway. After Locke answered that someone was there, he left.

There was more than one bathroom in the house, so there was no need to wait outside the door, which made the two of them sigh in relief at the same time.

After Locke came out, Mr. Ipez was still talking and laughing with his friends, and didn't seem to notice that Mana had left for a while.

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