Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 58.

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Up at 5:40 sharp, dressed and washed, and at 6:00 sharp, Natalia Benshikova walked out of her room.

A new day at Hot Springs Manor has begun.

Just outside the door, Winface ran into another person, Marta Becknarz, the tall brown-haired woman with dark blue eyes who was one of the manor's maids, Natalia the butler's second-in-command to be exact, only, the reality was a little different.

Seeing Natalia go out, Marta didn't have the sense of a second-in-command in the slightest, but just pulled out a page list from her folder and handed it over, "Nat, today's food will be delivered right away, here's the list, go ahead and receive it."

The deputy did not have the awareness of a deputy, and Natalia likewise did not have the awareness of the housekeeper of this estate, knowing that the woman, who was at most twenty-five years old, was not only a highly educated student of the University of Kiev, but had previously trained as a professional housekeeper in London, and that Marta would have been in charge of the day-to-day running of this estate before her arrival.

After Natalia's arrival, though, Marta cautiously tested the waters, presumably finding that she could do nothing but the basic housewife's chores, and naturally overstepped her bounds, reporting directly to Eve Bessonoskova on many matters in her day-to-day life, without much consultation with her at all.

Nor was Natalia conscious of being overhead.

She was already feeling like she was in a dream when she entered this manor, and if she messed something up, Natalia wasn't too worried about herself, having divorced the man, and even if she was kicked out of this place again, it couldn't be worse than before to find a job in Rivne, where there were plenty of opportunities at the moment.

It's just that Natalia doesn't want her two daughters to be thrown out even if they're implicated.

It is said that the big man in high places once did just that, and because of a parent's mistake, some girls lost this life that they had not even dared to dream of before.

Receiving the list from Martaz, Natalia even smiled slightly at the girl in front of her and said, "I'm on my way."

I said turning around and walking out.

Marta Becknarz watched the woman leave, her mouth agape, and then quickly turned to do something else.

Counting the service team of waitresses and other guards, there were over thirty people living in the manor, and even though they were all women, the amount of food they needed to consume was very substantial, so food was delivered every day.

Natalia left the annex where the waiters lived with the other four maids and arrived at the entrance to the manor, where a small refrigerated box truck was already parked.

After careful inspection of the female guards at the gate, even the driver is a woman's pickup truck can still only drive into the manor next to the duty booth, and then began to unload inventory, carefully packed all kinds of meat, eggs, vegetables, fruits and fish all kinds of fresh, it is said that many of them are from the Rivne city west of an organic farm just completed last year.

Natalia didn't really know much about any of this, but was vaguely aware that the average person must not enjoy similar treatment.

After the inventory was completed, the five people with Natalia moved more than ten boxes containing various kinds of food into the main villa kitchen in turn.

So busy until seven o'clock, breakfast time.

Not their service team's breakfast time, of course, but the girls'.

Natalia continues to help with the food delivery, which is actually the easiest job, and gets to see her two daughters.

The girls' daily routine was very relaxed, not as strict as the group of girls Simon had originally trained as waitresses, or nothing too obviously restrictive at all, mainly three hours of various classes each morning and afternoon, and then they were free to move about.

Standard stocking.

Actually there are rules of course, they just need to be understood by the girls themselves.

Inside the main villa dining room.

Galina Banshikova and Eve Banshikova, who had been assigned to share a bedroom, arrived in the dining room at seven o'clock, with a couple of girls already seated on this side, and their mother, who happened to be serving breakfast to the girls.

Both girls saw Natalia, and their forms faltered.

Instead, Natalia showed some delighted expression and greeted, "Galina, Eve."

In the face of the various gazes floating from the other girls, the sisters could only take the initiative to greet, "Mom."

Then, a girl in a long red dress sitting at the table giggled out, which made the two girls even more embarrassed, the girl laughed out loud, but didn't feel rude at all, instead, she pushed the plate in front of her and turned her head to Natalia, "Nat, the dragon fruit is awful, I don't want the salad, help me get a rice porridge, a fried egg and a vegetable sandwich. "

While the girl chomped at the girl's command, Natalia was good-natured and nodded her head, "Okay, Yulia."

Seeing Natalia like this, the other two girls sitting next to Yulia also had to change their breakfast, drawing Natalia's attention away for a moment, Galina, still standing in the doorway, blushed slightly, and her sister Eve looked at her mother and glanced at her sister, dropping her head slightly and grinding her toes lightly on the floor until she felt her sister pulling herself towards the dining table, before moving to her feet.

There were three large and small dining rooms in the main villa, this was the largest, and in addition to Yulia's three, there were four other girls also seated at the long, wide table.

Seeing the Galina sisters dawdling and sitting down next to the corner of the long table, one of the four girls finally managed to speak up and said to the three Yulia girls, "Stop it, Yulia, and besides, you're so wasteful, Simon won't like it when he finds out."

The girl lifted out Simon directly, and the three girls across from her paused, Yulia was not to be outdone, "I just don't want to eat salad today, and I'm sure it won't go to waste," she said turning to Natalia, "Nat, you're sure to eat it, right?"

Natalia subconsciously nodded her head, but, she is just a little too soft, but not brainless, noticed the posture of the two daughters in the corner of the long table, soon also felt something wrong, words to mouth and swallowed, just said: "I go to help you change the breakfast."

Said put away the tray in front of the three girls, holding the tray next to the two daughters, was about to open her mouth, Galina has pointed to the other two waitresses who just happened to enter the door to bring food to the four girls who just opened their mouths, "Mom, you go busy, I'll talk to them."

Natalia nodded and turned to leave the restaurant, subconsciously even picking up her pace a bit.

When Natalia disappeared, Galina looked up slightly towards the three Yulia's side, just opposite the opposite gaze, Yulia still didn't feel guilty at all, and even threw her tongue out at Galina in demonstration, then turned to the opposite side with a bit of provocation and bravado, "Nat, did you hear, just yesterday, Lazarenko was assassinated. "

It was still Nat, but certainly not the mother of the Banshikova sisters.

After all, the name Natalia, in Eastern Europe is too common, still name the lack of imagination pot.

At this time in the manor is considered Eve Banshikova, then, 15 girls, there are two Anna and two Maria, if you count the three girls in the south villa of Rivne City, then there are two more renamed Ekaterina and Natalia, and if you count the three girls who left in the first place, there are two more Yulia.

Here, Natalia's full name is Natalia Gmolova, and this Yulia's full name is Yulia Alekseeva.

Except for the Banshikova sisters, the girls' surnames are not repeated.

The surnames of Westerners are very rich compared to their first names, especially in Eastern Europe, where there are many ethnicities due to historical factors.

Natalia Gmolova actually knew why there was a bit of bravado in the words of the girl opposite her.

Yulia Alexeeva came from a family of low-level civil servants in Kiev, and after being chosen by Simon, Yulia's father had both recently been given arrangements to leap from being an ordinary civil servant in the initial Kiev municipal system to the core of Kiev that was recently being restructured with the implementation of the Ukrainian constitution, and was transferred to the General Directorate of Foreign Policy Management of Ukraine.

This is a core agency that is directly accountable to the president, and while not as central as the General Directorate of Presidential Affairs or the General Directorate of Economic Policy Management, this promotion is definitely leapfrogging as well.

And, obviously, the General Directorate of Foreign Policy Management, just by name, probably understands the functions of this department, including the cabinet bodies that are directly accountable to the President and not under the jurisdiction of the Parliament and the Prime Minister, also obviously has special arrangements in it.

All in all, Yulia's father was sort of the first to go, even as Yulia gained a bit more of a sense of superiority among the girls, when the other girls' families in the estate generally hadn't been arranged.

At this point, talking about the Lazarenko assassination was obviously also a way to show off her political savvy and such.

After all, her father had made it to the top of the Kiev hierarchy.

Only, Yulia obviously chose the wrong object to show off, if it was the Benshikova sisters, it would definitely work well, and for Natalia Gmolova, it really didn't work very well.

It even only got a blank stare.

Seeing that Natalia ignored herself, Yulia stopped asking for trouble, and whispered small talk with the other two little sisters around her.

So past breakfast time, the break continued until nine o'clock to start the morning classes.

From nine o'clock to midnight, there were two lessons of English and one of ballet.

When it was time for classes, the girls had just concentrated on the teachers at the estate when Eve Besonoskova arrived at the spa estate with some others.

This manor was off-limits to anyone else, not even women.

Only Eve had the authority to bring people in.

Only, this time of course, Eve wasn't just bringing anyone in, and just by looking at the fact that these people had the same outfits as the Vee maids in general, and the momentum was clearly more full-fledged than the team of attendants on this side of the manor, it wasn't hard to guess what was going on.

There was a sudden commotion in the manor.

During the three hours of the girls' class, the team Eve brought with her inspected the entire manor inside and out on one side, and Marta, who actually held the power of the steward, followed along, quite excited.

During the exchange, these people that Eve had brought with her, could all speak English.

So it was actually quite obvious.

Simon Westeros was most likely about to come over.

And practically so.

After a busy morning, the afternoon at the manor seemed all loveless, but in fact the scope work had been taken over by the waking team of maids and, in an even more obvious sign of things to come, that sister of Eve's, Lyudmila Bessonoskova, had suddenly appeared at the manor.

The nipper was, well, to use an oriental phrase, unprofitable sex.

Wouldn't have come together at all if there was no particular reason for it.

After all, since becoming Simon's woman, Lyudmila had gotten her own property in Rivne Urban District, and even if it couldn't be compared to the City Villa and this spa manor, it was still quite luxurious.

Since she owned her own property, of course she wouldn't come running to join in the fun with a bunch of girls.

Now, since one ran to get together, many things were clear at a glance.

Determining this, all the women in the manor began to quietly get on board, except for, well, Natalia Benshikova, who was significantly slower to react.

In fact, since she had a normal IQ and, despite being 35 years old this year, still looked good, there was no way that a little bit of some sort of speculation could have been lost on Tachaelia Banshikova.

One obvious thing was that all the women in this spa manor, although, she hadn't met the big man yet, but, basically, they were all being given to each other.

What's more, it was still the three of them, mother and daughter.

Men's evil thoughts, although she was just an ordinary woman with little insight, she was still able to experience them without a teacher.

So it was inevitable to be apprehensive.

It was already Friday, and Simon had walked one side of London, Paris, Geneva, and several other cities until he reached Livni in the evening.

However, did not immediately come to the Spa Manor, but in the center of the city in an Aldecker company headquarters to meet with some of the Westeros system in the Ukrainian side of the meal together, while discussing the same topic, also yesterday Lazarenko encountered assassination.

The girls at Hot Springs Manor were interested in these, at best, as after-dinner explorations.

However, for those who are more sensitive to politics, this is an absolute master.

In fact, how could it be a trivial matter if the president of any country suffered an assassination.

This incident could even lead to a shake up of the Kiev authorities if it spilled over into the Kaiser.

In addition, Simon also had first-hand access to the basic materials of the matter, or rather, the memory, he vaguely had some knowledge of this matter, simply put, or for the sake of profit, not only the power game between the president and the prime minister, but also involved the entire Ukraine's industrial struggle.