America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz

Chapter 481 Got It

"Ready, ignite!"

As Nicholson gave the command, Martin, Lily, Mene, Chad, Thomas, and Leonardo lit various fireworks arranged on the fountain square and scurried back, crouching down.

Thomas was a bit slow and was dragged out of the fireworks array by Leonardo, who ran the hundred meters in 11 seconds.

The fireworks whistled into the night sky, exploding into a magnificent display.

Nicholson hoisted a homemade RPG and shouted, "Leo, come load and light it for me!"

Lily jumped over. "I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Nicholson, who knew a thing or two about this girl, quickly stepped aside and said, "I'm afraid you might end up lighting the ones in my pocket."

"You guessed it?" Lily pouted. "That's no fun at all."

Martin hurriedly said, "My yard is big enough, Jack, you can blow up whatever you want, just don't hit the other houses. I don't have the kind of relationship you have with Warren Beatty; you don't want to bail me out at the LAPD tomorrow, do you?"

"The LAPD would arrest you?" Nicholson was about to ask whether Martin's neighbor was a man or a woman but held back upon seeing Elizabeth. He said, "I remember the house next door to you is empty?"

Elizabeth took over the conversation. "It just sold. The buyer is said to be the family of Stuart from the 'Twilight Saga.' They'll probably move in soon."

Leonardo found a lighter, lit a custom firework, and loaded it into the homemade RPG. Nicholson aimed the launcher skyward and with a thud, fired the firework into the air, exploding into an exceptionally brilliant chrysanthemum.

After setting off fireworks for a while, Martin called out, "Let's go in and drink."

Mene shouted, "Today we're going to empty Boss Martin's wine cellar!"

Leonardo didn't stand on ceremony with Martin and said to Mene, "Let's go pick some wine from the cellar, but remember, only choose the expensive ones!"

The group drank and celebrated until past 11 p.m. before dispersing.

Martin instructed the servants to clean up later the next morning, so if there was no noise early, it would also allow Elizabeth to sleep in peacefully.

He reluctantly made Lily stay on the first floor so that the entire second floor would become the battlefield for him and Elizabeth to celebrate.

The two could fight as they pleased, celebrating to their heart's content.

As for how the two celebrated? The old boy enjoyed the facial cleanser gifted by the Scarlet Witch before paying her several billion.

At the critical moment, Elizabeth thought of those crazy female fans Martin had mentioned. To avoid any accidents, she took initiative, hiding the billions in the deepest parts of both above and below.

She felt that way, Martin would have nothing to worry about anymore.

She definitely couldn't give those bitches any opportunities!

Martin coaxed the tired Elizabeth to sleep, but he himself was wide awake. He put on a robe and went to the balcony, gazing at the stars in the sky.

Entering his sixth year in this place, he finally made a name for himself at the Oscars, although just as a supporting actor. However, with enough credentials and goodwill earned from the old white men at the academy, he was in a much stronger position than Leonardo to contend for a leading role.

And he had enjoyed plenty of pleasures.

Beautiful women, money, mansions... and so on, Martin in this life was sometimes a jerk, and often silly, but very happy.

Fame and fortune ensured Martin's happiness, but Martin was no slave to them.

Experience more on empire

Therefore, Martin knew how to enjoy life while he could.

The time had already reached the early morning, and the moon had moved to the west, while the main road of the distant community suddenly lit up with car headlights.

Martin glanced casually. The car came to Charlize Theron's front door and drove straight in.

Coming back so late?

Martin was somewhat curious, but he only glanced over a few times. Hollywood stars partying until the early morning was quite normal, after all.

He returned to his room, embraced the little witch, and slept soundly.

Next door, Stuart Townsend saw someone enter and complained, "Why are you only now coming? You made me wait so long!"

"I had an important party over there. I had to finish up before coming!" The woman's voice was a bit hoarse as she gently caressed Stuart's cheek and said, "Good things are worth waiting for."

She strode inside, removing her coat as she went. "I want to do it in your bedroom, right under the photo of you and Charlize Theron. That's what truly excites me!"

Stuart laughed heartily. "Let's go upstairs. I'll satisfy you completely this time."

The woman casually pulled out several packets from her bag. "I'm not safe today, and you must use these."

Stuart was all for fun but didn't want any accidents. He said, "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

The woman stuffed the items into Stuart's hand and pulled him upstairs. "Better enjoy it quickly, I've got an important meeting tomorrow morning. There's not much time left, so make it count multiple times."

The two went upstairs hand in hand, and the upstairs became very lively.

As the sky to the east slowly brightened and the sun was about to rise above the horizon, the woman hurriedly left Beverly Hills by car, heading to the company for a meeting.

Stuart didn't flush the used items down the toilet because sometimes they don't go down and leave evidence behind.

He threw them into a trash bag and cleaned the room meticulously, making sure every spot was in order.

Even though he lost interest in Charlize Theron's body long ago, he couldn't do without her wallet.

In recent years, as the media criticized him for living off a woman, he bit his lip and didn't breakup.

There was no choice, he had grown accustomed to a certain quality of life, and enduring a sudden downgrade would be unbearable for him.

Stuart had cleaned the place once over, then vacuumed up any stray hairs left behind, and gathered all the trash into a large garbage bag before heading downstairs with it.

He dared not keep the trash at home any longer; who knows if Charlize would suddenly come back.

After descending the stairs, he casually picked up some other trash and carried it all out the door with him.

Stuart emerged from the side door and went to the alleyway between his place and Martin's, intending to dispose of his rubbish.

When he got to where the dumpsters should be, he noticed his was missing.

Only then did Stuart remember that the community had informed him the previous afternoon that his dumpster was damaged and temporarily taken away, and that they would replace it today.

Under any other circumstances, Stuart would have had complaints about the community, but he said nothing yesterday.

Because the truth was, the dumpster had been damaged as he vented his severe dissatisfaction with Charlize Theron.

Every time he came to throw away trash, he'd kick it a few times; even if the dumpster was made of metal, it would still deform over time.

Stuart looked at the trash bag in his hands, unable to bring it back inside, right?

Naturally, his gaze landed on the dumpster across the alleyway, the one belonging to the Martin-Davis household.

"It's just trash; it's no big deal," Stuart quickly crossed over, lifted the lid of the dumpster, and tossed in the two large bags of garbage. He then took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his hands, and carelessly threw it into the dumpster as well.

Just then, a crow flew overhead, uttering its unpleasant cawing sound.

Stuart walked back home with his hands in his pockets, whistling a tune he had learned from "Kill Bill," re-entering through the side door.

Stretching his arms lazily on the way, he felt an inexplicable lightness and a sense of joy in his whistling, probably because of the earlier excitement.

The neighborhood was still quiet at a little past seven o'clock. Tony had just gotten into her car after finishing her night shift, flipped down the sun visor, and looked at the bags under her swollen eyes in the mirror.

She quickly opened her makeup bag to hydrate and touch up her face.

Such grueling work was harsh on her beautiful complexion; Tony had decided that as soon as she succeeded, she would quit right away.

If the plan went smoothly, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest of her life and could enjoy a life of wealth.

Aisha ran over at this point, opened the passenger door, and hopped in, exclaiming, "Hurry, let's go!"

Tony started the car and drove onto the main road of the community.

People living in this community often went to bed very late, so there were no cars on the road at this hour.

Tony quickly arrived near Martin's house and directly turned into the alley.

Aisha opened the passenger door and dashed toward Martin's trash bin.

Tony followed suit.

They opened the lid of the trash bin and saw two large garbage bags that were obviously freshly thrown in.

"Let's start," Tony said, grabbing one of them.

Aisha nodded, took the other, and began to search through it. Hers contained mostly kitchen waste, which had a particularly strong odor, and didn't have anything they were looking for.

Tony discarded a clump of Goldie hair, then sifted through many used tissues until she finally found what she had been searching for underneath!

She grabbed it and pulled, revealing a weighty lower part that stretched out long.

Tony lifted it to her nose and sniffed. Based on her ample experience, she confirmed: Yes, this was the scent!

Aisha stopped her wild search and looked toward the object in Tony's hands, asking excitedly, "Did you find it?"

Tony was elated, "I found it! We've finally waited long enough!"

Aisha danced around joyously, "Amazing!"

Tony didn't forget about her, "There's another one in the bag, that one's yours."

Aisha eagerly extracted it; the contents were fewer, but still sufficient. They wouldn't need to share with the other sisters.

Tony took out two zip-lock bags from her pocket, handed one to Aisha, and then stashed her precious find securely against her body, stating, "Let's go, let's go."

Aisha fumbled and blurted, "Wait for me!"

Tony urged, "We need to be quick, this stuff loses its potency over time. Let's hurry back, move faster!"

Aisha finally got it all together.

Tony was the first to get into the car, and once Aisha was in the passenger seat, they reversed out of the alley and floored it toward the exit of the community.

"We are true die-hard fans of Martin!" Aisha yelled excitedly, "A die-hard fan should have the determination and courage to bear Martin's children!"

Tony was laughing too, so hard she could hardly close her mouth.

Because, by her calculations, she was within her most fertile window.

This was truly an opportunity given by God!

The two left the community and returned to their rented apartment, pulling out the tools that they had prepared in advance. Then they took out the items from their bags and began their busy work.