Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 58.

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Marta Becknarz fought to cope, but the man next to her just greeted her and turned to the girl in his arms to whisper, and Marta vaguely heard the man ask 'does it still hurt?' and then the little girl nodding and shaking her head shyly, seemingly at a loss for words.

Marta was tempted to skim at this.

As a very observant woman, Marta felt that if she was going to be smart and worldly about the three Banshikova mothers and daughters, it was definitely the youngest one in the man's arms at the moment. Also, the little girl was very good at disguising herself as a harmless, very easy to love and sympathize with kind of girl.

How's that working out?

Marta certainly didn't put too much thought into a young girl in her day-to-day life, but Simon had sent a lot of things for the girls some time ago, clothing and shoes and bags, and she found that the young girl had quietly chosen some of the most expensive brands of them compared to many of the other girls in the manor who still lacked insight.

As to why this is so.

Marta was equally able to catch a glimpse of the little girl, who, according to the governess of the girls of the manor, had an excellent talent for languages, learning English and French very quickly, and in addition, on more than one occasion, she had found the girl quite skilfully using the room's computer to browse the Internet.

All in all, compared to her mother and sister, who are definitely weak and not very smart, this is a little goblin. And then look in front of quickly let themselves in white stockings of a pair of small pocket feet to attract the attention of men, obviously a very good to seduce a man's little goblin.

Marta wasn't even a little envious.

This spa manor, Eva Banshikova instead of a bit of a privileged feeling, after all, the manor from the girl to the waitress team, the height is basically 170cm or less, suddenly there is a petite little girl, inevitably extra attention.

Men are like that, they are used to tasting one type of woman and will inevitably shift their preferences.

Marta all but wished she could suddenly drop 20cm in height.

Of course, only think about it.

Simon doesn't care if the women around him are smart or stupid, just like for people who like cats, they'll only think it's cute whether the house cat is active or quiet, likes to bite or break whatever bottles and jars they have.

Eva Banshikova, who had been good for a while with Simon Barra, began to show a little crack: "Simon, did you come to Rivne on a private jet?"

"Yeah."

"I've never been on a plane before," said the little girl, her eyes clear and expectant, adding, "Neither has Mom, and Gaylene, can I, um, go to London?"

With a smile on his lips, Simon held the girl who was curled up in his arms like a cat, "Why do you want to go to London, it's always cloudy and boring there even if it doesn't rain."

Eva Banshikova blinked her pretty light eyes, but in fact, if she could get out of Ukraine, anywhere would do. Privately, she likes to quietly watch the world on the internet, and since she recently learned English and French, she became curious about England and France, which are probably best known for London and Paris.

However, some of the news from Paris ...... during this time, figured he wouldn't like it, so he picked London.

The man asked why, but of course couldn't answer truthfully, shrinking his head slightly with a bit of timidity, "I just wanted to go out."

When the girl said that, Simon didn't delve into it and nodded good-naturedly, "Then go in a little while, and let Eve arrange it, taking Nat and Galina with her."

Seeing Simon so readily agree, even with the many small talk she had prepared that didn't work, Eva hid her joy, poked her head in and boldly pecked Simon on the lips, and said, "Simon, you're so sweet, thank you."

With a flicker of coolness on his lips, Simon smiled and looked over at Galina who was next to him with an obviously excited and expectant expression, "What about you?"

Galina was actually kind of jealous of her sister getting to hold Simon in her arms.

Eva waited for Simon to collect his attention and seemed to remember something, then said, "Simon, so, what about Yulia and the others?"

Simon pinched the girl's cheek and smiled, "This is a reward for you, but not for them."

Actually, mostly Simon didn't want to see a bunch of girls piling out, it was too much of an eyesore. He didn't want a second London Girl incident, so the girls over here were actually happy to see a private little circle of their own quietly branching out.

Exactly.

Simon knew about the girls splitting up into small circles, too.

After all, the Westeros family's private intelligence network was so pervasive in its surveillance of the Rovno side of the state that no matter what was going on, there would be records sent to Simon, only he mostly scanned them or didn't have time to look at them at all. However, there was no shortage of records that should be on file, even if he didn't look at them.

After a few more words like this, Simon let go of the girl in his arms and said, "Well, go upstairs to the bedroom and wait for me, I'll be right up."

Eva obediently got up, not forgetting to say goodnight to Marta, and pulled her sister, who had risen together beside her, out of the sitting room, and as soon as she reached the corridor, her sister Galina whispered, "Can we really go to London?"

Eva was a little dismissive of her sister's question, but still had a smile on her little face, "Yes, how could Simon lie to us."

They said coming into the living room and stepping up the stairs, Galina suddenly thought of something else, "But, Eva, if we go to London, we won't have any money to buy anything, over there, England is pounds. We only have a few thousand dollars from mama."

After all, it had just been collected, the girls could not yet get the interest share of $200,000 a year like Eve, although the food and clothing in the weekdays were comparable to luxury, but only $1,000 a month pocket money, this amount of money for them is also considered a huge amount of money, but the girls also know that if they go abroad, it will definitely not be enough.

By the way, for the side of women, give or not give daily use, give how much daily use, Simon did not give much detailed consideration, some more to give, some less to give, some simply do not give, if the women take the initiative to ask for, Simon also basically will not refuse.

In short, just go with the flow.

Or two Jenny or even A girl they quietly take care of.

Just like the daily use of the spa manor side, it was actually Sophia who was in charge of formulating the European side.

Eva didn't have any worries about this problem of her sister, still saying, "Simon will definitely arrange it."

Gaylene was more and more looking forward to it, the sisters came hand in hand to the master bedroom of the villa, this side of the weekdays are vacant, they could only follow after Simon's arrival, pushing the door to enter, this is a suite, the outside living room and the inside bedroom, even the bathroom, are very spacious, the total area of nearly 200 square meters, larger than many ordinary people's apartments.

Galina looked around for a while, next to the bedroom door open, see the big bed inside, inevitably remembered last night, hot face, did not go directly into, but pulled her sister together towards the outer living room sofa, sit down nicely, intend to wait patiently.

Sitting down, Galina saw her sister look towards the computer on the table not far away and reminded her, "Eva, wait until Simon is no longer playing with the computer, it's best if we wait nicely, he definitely won't like us messing with things."

"Yeah, I know."

Eva responded with a slightly larger nod and a good-natured expression.

Having just helped the family secure a trip to London, Eva quickly converged and quietly ceded the initiative to her sister.

It was a small piece of wisdom accumulated from past lives.

Mainly, when their father lost his temper and hit people, he tended to notice the more conspicuous mother, as well as her sister, and it was natural for her mother and sister to defend her when she acted good and weak.

Over time, you can get a lot less beatings.

However, after waiting in silence for a few moments, and seeing how her sister never seemed to be able to remember anything, Eva was about to say something to guide her, but Galina didn't let her down in the end and whispered, "Eva, do you think mom is asleep now?"

Eva didn't move, seemingly completely confused as to why her sister would say that, just opened her clean eyes, "It's late, I think I'm asleep."

Galina was clearly hesitant to look at her sister, her small hands gripping and rubbing the skirt on her knees, hesitating for a moment before she finally said again, "Simon ...... last night, well, he should have liked it."

Eva's expression was embarrassed, but she still hmmmed and scratched and rubbed her skirt with her sister as much as she could.

"I ...... mom has a phone in her room, maybe, we should call and have mom come over." Galina finished hesitantly, her eyes no longer daring to look at her sister and looking very apprehensive and guilty, and then quickly added, "Eva, I, it's for our own good, so, so Simon will definitely like us more."

Eva also matched the little stammer, "Galina, I, I understand."

"So ...... I hit it?"

"Well."

Seeing no objection from her sister, Galina moved her small body next to the couch, picked up the phone on the side table, and dialed the number for her mother's room, presumably lying was a gift of the human race, and Galina also volunteered that it was Simon's wish for his mother across the phone to come over.

Hanging up the phone, Galina was visibly apprehensive, and took a quick glance at her sister.

Eva, also with an apprehensive look, just quietly reached over and took her sister's small hand, quickly allowing Galina to relax.

On the other side, the two girls left and Simon leaned back on the couch more casually, crossed his legs, looked at Marta and smiled, "You seem to be enjoying bullying Nata this whole time?"

Marta didn't expect Simon to suddenly bring this up, many thoughts flew through her mind, how did her own boss know about this, or, why would her own boss talk about it, or, did that woman secretly confess to him, well, no, she was there all last night as well, she didn't seem to have a chance to confess.

Thinking so, Marta deliberated a little, not defending herself, and voluntarily confessed, "I'm sorry, boss, I won't do it again."

Simon apparently had no intention of pursuing the matter and pointed to the coffee on the coffee table, Marta quickly poured another cup and sent it to Simon, was about to push it away, saw the man make a downward gesture, and very obediently ducked down and bent over to nestle on the carpet at the man's feet.

Simon took a sip of his coffee and reached up to cup the woman's chin to take in the deep blue eyes and said, "You have beautiful eyes."

"Thanks, boss."

Simon withdrew his hand, and didn't mind when he saw Marta place a small hand on her knee in passing, and said, "You studied economics at Kiev University?"

"Well."

"I've read the file and your grades are very good, so why don't you continue reading?"

Marta shook her head in dismay, "Is there any point in studying in the Ukraine, boss?"

"Of course it's useful," Simon also immediately shook his head, saying, "By the way, making students feel that studying is useless is probably one of the most common flaws in most education systems around the world, and many people, probably until they graduate from college at the latest, still don't know why they're studying, which in my opinion, and around the world The failure of parents and teachers, who should tell their children clearly why they are learning when they are questioning their schooling, instead of painting all sorts of vague and generalized futures or even the most ironic 'it's for your own good' phrase, will only make the child more rebellious. "

Marta nuzzled into Simon's tracing like a cat, but couldn't help but retort, "Actually, boss, I don't think it's necessarily the responsibility of those parents or teachers."

Simon didn't care to be contradicted by the girl, but motioned for the other to continue.

Marta said, "Most people in this world are just ordinary people after all, perhaps even they don't understand why they study, and how can they clearly educate their children when they've been muddling around for half their lives."

Simon pondered a little, and nodded a little approvingly.

Indeed.

In this world, the mediocre were indeed the majority.

Ordinary people are always their children's education, often in the hope that they will break away from their class and want to climb higher up the social ladder.

And then the question arises.

If it is for their children to inherit their class in the future is fine, parents or teachers must be clear and clear, and if it is to climb up, these people certainly can not know more or less of the scenery of the uppermost level of the pyramid, and how can they clearly educate their children.

Of course, none of this seemed absolute.

Without meaning to delve too deeply into the subject, Simon looked down again at Marta's delicate face, mainly to the other man with a clean-shaven, flaxen hairdo, and suddenly thought of another woman in this country, smiled, and asked abruptly, "Want to be the second Tymoshenko of Ukraine?"

Marta froze for a moment, her eyes darting for a moment, and quickly said, "Of course I want to."

How many women in this country, or women in this country, or even many men in this country, don't want to be as successful as Timoshenko.

It's just that, in this world, it's not easy to climb.

Including Marta, who chose this job with that in mind in the first place.