"My dream is to lie in a pile of cash and count money."
On the coast of Los Santos, on the ivory beach, Robert laid down the champagne in his hand and leisurely said this sentence.
"That's not your dream before … I remember it was to hug Scarlet with your left hand, hug Megan Fox with your right, and lie on Marissa Miller's lap while eating peeled grapes." Nick, who was wearing sunglasses, glanced at Robert and joked.
"That was just a goal in stages. There are many goals in a person's life." Robert laughed.
"What about now?"
"Last night, it was achieved."
Not far away, a beauty in a bikini was playing volleyball on the beach.
The rustling sound of the waves was pushed by the white waves.
The sea breeze mixed with the scent of coconut blew by. Looking at the turbulent waves, Robert couldn't help but squint his eyes in satisfaction.
Inexplicably, he suddenly spoke.
"You know what? My friend, until now, I still think that 11 tons of gold was the most successful investment in my life. "
"Wasn't it because of the ticket?" Nick asked.
"No." Robert shook his head and smiled proudly. Robert shook his head and smiled triumphantly. "Think about it, I was first thrown into the sea by a Mexican drug lord, then chased around the world by the FBA and Lockheed Martin's salesmen just to earn that little bit of hard-earned money. When did my luck start to change?"
"It seems to be from the moment you retired." Nick shrugged.
From that moment on, their lives obviously became a lot more colorful.
"No, no, no, buddy, you're wrong." Robert shook his head and said with a smile, "There are too many people who retired. For example, the Mexican who brought me into the business is now making meat balls at the burrito shop on the street next to Walk of Fame. Every Saturday, I would go take care of his business, although the Mexican's food is f * cking disgusting … "
"So what you want to say is."
"Experience at the card table. If you always lose money, then you just need to find a lucky gambler and bet with him. "
"… That's really messy experience." Nick smiled bitterly.
In Alaska, if you played like this, you'd probably lose everything.
The leisure time on the beach only lasted until the evening, but the sex lasted from dusk to midnight.
From the private collection of the mansion's wine cellar, Robert took out a bottle of aged red wine, carried two wine glasses, and went to the balcony.
With a grin, he sat across from Nick and threw the glass on the table. He removed the cork from the red wine bottle and filled both of their glasses.
"You're not going to accompany your new girlfriend?"
"New girlfriend?" Robert smiled and shook his head. "To deal with these people, you can't show that you are more anxious than her. Speaking of which, Nick, it's time for you to find a partner. The scariest thing in Hollywood isn't the scandal, but being forgotten. "
"I already have."
"Got it?" Robert looked at his old friend in surprise. "When … I mean, why didn't you tell me?"
"I've told you several times, but you seem to forget it every time."
Robert smiled awkwardly as he rubbed his nose and leaned back in his chair.
"Let me think …"
"She's from Ukraine, in my hometown."
"I remember, the last time you went back to visit the grave … Wait, how many years ago was that?"
"Six years ago. This year, I plan on bringing her to Los Santos. She wants to study here."
Robert opened his mouth.
He felt that there were a lot of things to complain about, but because there were so many things to complain about, he didn't know where to start.
"Whatever, everyone has a different concept of love." Robert finally shook his head and ended the topic.
The two chatted about the past, and as they chatted, they began to talk about the man.
Recalling the funeral he saw on TV yesterday, Nick was silent for a moment before he asked.
"Is he dead?"
"Do you think he's dead?" Robert asked with a smile.
"I don't know … But no one can survive an explosion of that level," Nick said.
"I think so too, but my friend, think about it from another perspective. Every time we thought this b * stard was dead, he miraculously survived." Robert poured himself another glass of red wine and grinned.
"But …"
"I know, it sounds ridiculous, but I still believe that he won't die so easily." Robert crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair as he said with a smile.
Just then, the road north of the balcony lit up, and the sound of a car engine outside the yard was getting closer.
Robert's hands were on the chair as he stood up, a little tipsy, and pointed at the stairs.
"I'll go take a look."
Then, he walked down the stairs.
Because he was worried about Robert, Nick put down the glass and followed.
When he walked to the door, the high heels outside the door stomped on the ground, and soon, there was a knock on the door.
"Let me guess who it is this time."
"There's no need to guess. You definitely won't be able to guess, although I can probably guess who it is …"
Robert took a deep breath and pretended to have a surprised expression on his face. He then opened the door after he returned to normal.
"Oh … Jennifer, you, why are you back?" Robert looked at the woman standing at the door in "surprise", as if he was really surprised.
"I …" Jennifer bit her lower lip as she lowered her head. Her blonde hair covered her red eyes. "I thought about it for a long time after I got home … I shouldn't have said those words to you."
"Mhmm, you really shouldn't have said those words to me," Robert said with a smile as he leaned against the door frame.
"Then, are you willing to forgive me?" Jennifer said apprehensively.
"Of course."
The voice that was like the sound of nature rang out.
Jennifer suddenly raised her head and looked at Robert in surprise. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands that were clasped together.
"Robert … Oh, sorry, I'm really, I'm really …"
"You're too emotional, right?"
"Mhmm … I never thought you would forgive me, I just … Can you lend me your shoulder?" Jennifer's eyes were filled with tears of excitement as she said with a sobbing voice.
Although she never loved him.
Even if she came back now, it was only for the sake of benefits.
But at this moment, she looked at the man who once betrayed her and opened the door to her …
For a moment, in her heart, there was actually a little bit of emotion.
Looking at the expression on Jennifer's face, Nick, who was standing behind Robert, sighed and turned to walk upstairs.
He already knew what Robert was going to do.
To be honest, he really felt that his old friend's attitude toward women could only be described as bad taste.
"I'm sorry, I can't."
The sobbing stopped abruptly as the expression on Jennifer's face froze.
"About twenty-four hours ago, my shoulder was already lent to someone else … Speaking of which, you should know each other." Robert's face was full of smiles, revealing his white teeth.
"That's impossible, you must be lying to me …"
Without another word, Robert turned around and yelled at the top of his lungs.
"Miss Hathaway, your friend is at the door."
"Who is it … Jennifer? Why are you here? I remember you and Robert already … "Wearing sexy pajamas, Hathaway walked down from upstairs. When she saw Jennifer standing at the door, the expression on her face was a little awkward.
After all, she was the one who initiated to approach Robert.
Although it was after Jennifer broke up with him, being with her best friend's ex-boyfriend wasn't something to be publicized.
"It's okay, my baby, it's over between her and me. It was you who walked into my heart when I needed someone to comfort me the most. " Before Jennifer could speak, Robert reached out and hugged Hathaway's waist. He stared into her eyes as if there was no one else around and said affectionately.
"Robert …"
In the face of a veteran in love, Hathaway finally couldn't resist.
Standing at the door, Jennifer's face was flushed and her body was trembling.
"You asshole!"
After a long time, she finally squeezed out this curse from her lips. She turned around in tears and ran away as if she had a breakdown.
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