The taxi stopped in front of Eric's villa, and Drew paid and got out of the taxi. The black driver who looked somewhat similar to Jordan glanced at the bruise on Drew's knee under his short skirt, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Barrymore, do you need my help?"
Drew shook his head: "Thank you, no need."
After speaking, he limped forward and rang the doorbell. The black driver couldn't help but look at the high fence, because the tabloids have been hyping it too crazy recently, and there were obviously a few paparazzi cars parked not far away, so he quickly remembered that this was Eric Williams Si family, but this has nothing to do with him as a taxi driver, shrugged, started the car and left.
Hearing the familiar voice from the intercom in front of the door, Drew finally felt her knee hurt and wanted to cry. Only in front of Eric could she have the chance to behave like a soft little girl, because only he will care about her.
"Eric, it's me." Drew said into the walkie-talkie.
"Drew, wait a minute, I'll be right there."
After a while, the door opened, and Eric saw the somewhat embarrassed Drew, so he quickly let the girl in, turned around and closed the door, and said with concern: "Drew, what's wrong with you, why did you hurt your leg like this?"
Drew said with a little grievance in his tone: "My mother didn't know why she went crazy and locked me in the house and didn't let me out. I had to climb down from the second floor, and the sheets were not fastened..."
Eric quickly figured out that Drew's mother was really being stupid, but he didn't rush to say it. He squatted down and checked the girl, and found that there was nothing serious, but some bruises, and some skin was scratched on the surface: "Let's go, go to the house, and I will help you deal with it."
Drew gave a slight grace, couldn't help pulling Eric's sleeve, and took two limping steps.
Eric glanced at the girl's appearance, sighed softly, leaned over to pick up the girl, and walked towards the villa.
On the sofa in the living room, Eric found a first-aid kit and cleaned up Drew's wound. He didn't stay idle: "Don't do this again in the future. It's very dangerous. Fortunately, this time it was only a minor injury. Although your mother..." said At this point, Eric suddenly didn't know how to evaluate Drew's mother, so he could only vaguely skip it and continued: "But she will never do anything to you."
Drew stretched out his fair calf and let Eric work on it. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Eric, did something happen?"
Eric paused while wrapping the bandage, and said, "Did you see it?"
Drew nodded: "I feel that my mother has been acting weird these days. She called secretly behind my back, and locked me in the room abnormally, saying that it was for my own good. It was not reported in the newspapers before." I did drugs and alcohol, she didn't do that."
Eric tied the bandage on Drew's knee, packed the gauze and disinfectant and put them back in the first-aid kit: "I don't know how to tell you about this."
Drew didn't speak, but looked at Eric with some unease, quietly waiting for the other party to continue, obviously understanding that this incident was caused by himself.
"At noon, Annie called me from New York, saying that someone wanted her to testify against me...I'm having sex with you."
Drew has such a smart head, Eric just said this, and she quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.
Standing up with a bang, Drew's face was sad and angry, and his voice was a little hysterical: "It's her, it must be her, I said how sneaky she is these days, and locked me at home saying it was because of me Okay, when will she really feel better for me, I want to sever the mother-daughter relationship with her, this bitch... "
"Drew, don't do this," Eric's Asian concept made him quickly stop Drew from swearing more viciously: "Girl, no matter what others say about your mother, you can't scold her, even though she doesn't Too qualified, but she's your mother."
Seeing the seriousness in Eric's expression, Drew knew that the other party would be angry if he really scolded him again. Although when arguing with my mother at home, both sides can utter all kinds of dirty words. But since Eric thinks it's wrong, it must be wrong: "I'm sorry, Eric." The girl apologized weakly.
"Okay, Drew," Eric gently took the girl into his arms and hugged him: "Actually, there must be someone else behind this incident, otherwise, your mother would definitely not do this, because the I'm in prison, and it's not doing her much good."
"I'm sorry, Eric, that... She must have taken the money. She has squandered my salary in "Return to Seventeen". What can I do for you?"
"No need to apologize, Drew, this matter has nothing to do with you. I have already made some preparations for Edward, so you should not get involved in this matter, you are still young now."
The two chatted for a while, and Eric looked at the sky outside. The setting sun burned half of the sky red: "Drew, you can rest for a while, I'm going to make dinner, what do you want to eat?"
"Pizza, steak, pasta..." Drew was not polite at all.
If you want to continue talking, Eric knocked on the forehead: "I can't do what you said, I'd better order takeaway. Also, if you always eat these things, you are not afraid that you will become a little fat girl in the future ?"
"Don't be afraid, don't you like fat girls?" Drew giggled.
Eric had just picked up the phone when the doorbell rang. Eric handed the microphone to Drew: "Come and call, I'll go and have a look."
Drew agreed to take the phone, and looked up the phone number of the takeaway restaurant in the thick phone book next to him.
Eric walked inside the gate and asked into the microphone, and a man's voice sounded from the opposite side: "Mr. Williams, this is the Los Angeles Police Department."
Opening the gate, there was a fat white policeman and a woman in her thirties standing outside. Eric could roughly determine the identity of the other party just by looking at her appearance, because this woman was very similar to Drew.
The white policeman had obvious reluctance on his face. Although the young man in front of him was young, his reputation was not very good recently. But after all, he is a person of great status, he really doesn't want to get involved in such nonsense, but he can't refuse the entanglement of this woman beside him, otherwise he will be complained.
"Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm Matt Bryson." The white policeman stretched out his hand to shake Eric, and then said with some embarrassment: "This Ediko Jide Marco The lady said you abducted her daughter…”
Eric frowned, and glanced sharply at Ediko. The woman in front of her saw Eric looking over, and raised her head slightly, trying to show a little high-spirited, but in Eric's slight Under the oppressive aura, her eyes flickered slightly. It may be that she herself was not sure whether Drew was with Eric, so she seemed to lack confidence.
"Drew is here, but I didn't abduct her, she came here on her own. Ms. Ediko, I think we need to talk."
Seeing that Eric unexpectedly took the initiative to admit it, his momentum was like a shriveled balloon being inflated in an instant: "What else is there to talk about, hand over my daughter quickly, I want to take her back, you strong丨rape丨offender."
Eric lowered his face and said: "Ms. Marco, please pay attention to your words, but there is a Mr. Policeman here. Based on your words, I can sue you for defamation, and the evidence is solid!"
"You..." Aidike shrank his neck slightly, and glanced at the policeman next to him, but his eyes were pleading for help.
Eric was the first to speak to Mr. Police, and said, "Mr. Bryson, please come and go yourself. The matter is not as serious as Ms. Marco said. Drew and I are good friends. She will come to me this afternoon. Playing at home, this is a very common thing, isn't it? Ms. Ediko may have overreacted. So if there is nothing else, you can leave, and we can negotiate in private."
Matt Bryson also didn't like the women around him very much. After hearing Eric's words, he went down the donkey and said, "That's it, Mr. Williams, Ms. Marco, I'll take my leave first."
"Mr. Bryson, you can't do this, he..." Edik obviously didn't want to face Eric alone, and stepped forward to grab Matt Bryson and continued to pester him.
Matt Bryson shook off Ediko's hand and said: "Ms. Marco, the matter is already clear. Your daughter is only here to play at Mr. Williams' house. If you continue to entangle, I will sue you for obstructing official business!"
Watching Matt Bryson drive away in a police car, Ediko lost his greatest support, and he seemed to lack confidence in the face of Eric. Although Eric is just a young man who has just grown up, no matter in any society, wealth, status and other factors will bring a natural sense of oppression. Although Ediko has a child star daughter, she can barely be regarded as a middle-class woman. Coupled with the experience of being a young actor, facing a cutting-edge director like Eric, he was unknowingly short by more than half.
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