[Comprehensive] Hollywood's new dignitaries

"I guess you don't have a real smile on your face right now—of course, that's normal," Eli said in her ear as they exchanged close kisses. "It's just a dinner and overnight, don't worry too much, although I The drag of being abandoned, but you know, c, I'll help you."

His sand-blond hair is slightly curly, and his peacock-blue pupils are mysterious and introverted, filled with some long-suppressed emotions, "becareful, don't be sucked into the vortex again."

"I am very clear that we are eternal allies when facing the Dalys." Candice raised her eyebrows. "It seems that you know something inside?" She didn't think that Mr. Daly just wanted to have a fight with his children It is not clear what the Dalys are seeking after a friendly exchange and half-forced her to go home. I hope the news of her marriage is not the trigger.

Eli frowned, "I don't know the details, but—" he lowered his voice, "Father pays more and more attention to the power of money you represent." Mr. Daly is not a policy nerd. JPMorgan Chase's business in the Midwest is also a director of Boeing and Abbott Pharmaceuticals. He has enough power to shuttle through the political jungle in Washington calmly, perhaps because of the huge business power.

And Candice is not only Larry's most important heir, but she also has a unique vision. In one year, her personal assets have increased by 15 billion US dollars just by investing in one income, and the law of money is not just Hollywood. The golden rule, it also applies to the white house.

"It's really an honor for me." Candice didn't expect that one day Daley would value her as a candidate for the consortium behind the scenes. If she didn't consider her resistance to the Daly family due to some personal reasons, reason told her that this was a rare opportunity. The Daly family is amazingly powerful, and it is no surprise that the next general election will continue to be their home field. "So——Mr. Daly needs to make sure that I am trustworthy."

"Yes, but you know what it means to be trustworthy." He opened his arms.

Of course, Candice saw the Dalys walking down the spiral staircase, so she laughed and threw herself into the arms of the handsome young man, "That probably means that you need to know some hidden little secrets." Of course, for Mr. Daly This is one-sided, so it actually refers to her little secret.

"C, you are always smart and cute." The boy with peacock blue pupils praised.

"Hmmm," Mrs. Daly cleared her throat with a loving expression, "Two beautiful young people, although this hug is very beautiful, but it's time for you to enjoy the supper prepared by mother."

Candice didn't mind playing mother-daughter scenes with her, she smiled sweetly, "Of course, Mom." But the handsome young man beside her smiled shamelessly, and whispered in her ear, "C, this is Oscar-winning acting skills?"

Candice elbowed back against his ribs, "Boy, get away from me, I'm married now."

"Hi, I was just trying to talk to you about this," the two of them had already sat down at the dinner table, "Although we had a relationship, you know I just admire your face," he made a Grimace, "Your bad temper is probably only appreciated by that old British man."

"Sorry, what do you mean—an old man?" Candice looked at him threateningly, "That's a mature and stable boy who can far outshine a frivolous boy in the Pacific Ocean."

Eli's peacock blue eyes were disgusting, "Oh, God, are all women in love so stupid?"

"Look, the frivolous boy is not satisfied."

"Hey, mom is still here—" Mrs. Daly knocked on the table, "babes, you are already 19 years old, not nine years old, ok?"

Candice shrugged, "Of course, I'm my sister. Hey, babyboy, even if you have bad eyesight, I shouldn't say you're frivolous. It's my fault."

"I was wrong, even if you are really stupid, I shouldn't say you are stupid," Eli said with a sincere expression, "Let's go back to the original topic, about your marriage—are you pregnant?"

"Of course not." Candice smiled threateningly.

Eli waved his hand, "Don't look at me like that, the whole world thinks you must be pregnant," he looked at Mrs. Daly, "If you don't believe me, ask mom, she's been worried these days."

Well, human curiosity sometimes overcomes everything. At this time, the three Daleys were all looking at her, hoping to find out whether the rumor was true or not. Candice tried her best to force her voice out, emphasizing again, "I'm not' pregnant '—"

Mr. Daly has already distributed desserts to several people with a smile. The aroma of coffee mixed with the sweet taste is relaxing, "Candy, forgive our excessive curiosity."

"Are you flying back to Los Angeles tomorrow morning?" Eli asked after adding two sugar cubes to her.

Candice thought of her increasingly clingy new husband, and if she didn't come back to him tomorrow, the anxious British man would probably lose a few more hairs, well, why again? "Yes, the plane at seven tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Daly sipped her coffee with a smile. Her little daughter was always so eager to stay away from her, and there were many reasons for leaving. For example, this time, it was probably because of her British husband who was much older than her. Mrs. Daly smiled softly, How capricious, she was still a child, yet she got married on the spur of the moment.

Then she said with a loving expression, "Try the almond blueberry bagel, I specially prepared it."

Candice smiled and said nothing, and of course she didn't eat the almond bagel. Mrs. Daly smiled gracefully, "Candie, when mom says this is for you, it's polite to at least try it."

Before Candice said anything, Eli had already picked out the almond bagel from her plate and put it in his mouth. He put down the coffee cup gracefully, "Mom, Candy is allergic to almonds."

Well, the drama of family harmony is over. The teenager with peacock blue eyes stood up, "The dessert and coffee are both great, but I have something to whisper to C right now, don't you mind if we go upstairs?"

"Of course not, Eli," Mr. Daly agreed, and Mrs. Daly was clearly chagrined by her performance.

In the next second, Eli was already grabbing Candice's arm and pulling her up the stairs. When the door was closed, the handsome young man began to sarcastically say to her, "Why, the perfect love has made your bones crisp? If I don't make a sound, you Are you going to continue to cooperate with Mrs. Daly to eat that almond dessert? And half an hour later, you will be admitted to the hospital for treatment with erythema?"

Candice felt that Eli just wanted to take the opportunity to attack her to vent her anger, "Of course I don't know how to eat, isn't it you who are responsible for breaking the harmonious atmosphere?"

Eli smiled politely, "Sure enough, I shouldn't talk to you. Let's talk about serious business. What happened to Cherie Sharp? I heard that you were related to her being attacked and admitted to the hospital." Of course, this news came from Mrs. Daly .

Candice frowned, "I think you should bear some responsibility. It was my father's ex-girlfriend who attacked Cherry, and the reason she hates me so much is because you and your mother used some tricks against her in private?"

The blond-haired boy looked aggrieved, "I'm just dissatisfied with her threatening you. Well, it's my fault for making claims, but I really didn't expect her to act like this."

"I also didn't expect this, but what is more troublesome than why she acted like this is that the Los Angeles police still haven't arrested her." Candice frowned dissatisfiedly, "Your father has time to investigate my background , can’t let his people come out to help me solve this hidden danger? I will willingly become his supporter.”

"You know, politicians never help people solve problems, they only like to look for secrets complacently." Eli's face was deep, "No accident, I can only go this way, Candy, This is why I will always choose to protect you, you can stay away from the Daly family, and I can only accept it."

Candice was a little silent, "I know you are already the president of the Persian Club." The fact that Harvard University is as famous as Oxford University in England has something to do with the school's famous "Persian Club". Many members have participated in the club. President Franklin D. Roosevelt once said, "It is the greatest regret in my life not to be selected to join the Porcellian Club."

This hedonistic secret student society selects members according to strict family backgrounds, and Eli's status as president will undoubtedly pave a shortcut for the upcoming road to the White House.The Daly family is no longer satisfied with manipulating behind the scenes. They need a charismatic head of government bearing the Daly surname. Maybe that will happen in 20 years, of course, just maybe.

"Babygirl, you are really smart enough not to choose Harvard."

Candice looked sincere, "Eli, I apologize for everything I have done. In front of you, I am a despicable villain."

Eli blinked his blue eyes and opened his arms, "Then divorce and come back to me. The title of Mrs. Daly can bring you everything most women dream of."

She rolled her eyes as an answer, "As you said, I only like old men."

Eli smashed the soft pillow on her face, "You really don't know what to do."

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The control pressure from the Daly family, the guilt towards Eli, and the exhaustion from the long-distance flight all disappeared the moment she saw the blond man resting on the sofa with his eyes closed. Well, some people are like magic.

Candice lay directly on the British man's body, hugged his waist and closed her eyes. Tom had already smelled the peppermint aroma on her body the second she leaned over. With a gentle smile on his lips, he looked at her like He pulled it into his arms like a child, "Candy, I miss you very much." There was pure satisfaction and love in his voice.

Tom felt distressed that the girl was tired, maybe it was because of the journey, maybe it was because of something else, Tom patted her on the back tenderly, just like he always did, taking care of her, pampering her, and giving her everything she wanted.

He will give her a lot of love, but he will also let her be free. The girl he loves is a child who is forced to grow up. At least in front of him, he hopes that Candy can play like a child, can be willful, and can not be so sensible , This kind of life is everything he wants to give her.

"Why do you always miss me? I'm not a good lover." Candice buried her head in his arms. She was indeed not a good lover. She always sought comfort from him unilaterally, which was capricious and troublesome.

Tom's kiss moved to her lips, an infinitely tender and tolerant kiss, "Maybe before you were born, from the moment I was born, I was destined to fall in love with you."

Candice sighed, realizing that she was healed by his words, the blonde girl grabbed his face in dissatisfaction, "Sir, you really are an old man who softens my bones and makes me stupid all the time."

"Old man?" Tom said threateningly, pinching her waist and rolling onto her.

"ah - don't bite me, I'm going to sue you for domestic violence, Tom Hiddleston!"

"It seems I'm going to have to imprison you, Mrs Hiddleston."