Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth IX Every Family Has Its Own Book

As Garbo's representative and agent, Aimo went to Hollywood Boulevard to persuade fans.

To the various questions they raised, Aimo only answered in one sentence: "This is Garbo's private life, and she has the right to make her own choices."

According to Aimo's thinking, these people just eat carrots and worry about them.

If the goddess does not have a child, is it yours?

Just look at it on the screen. Although it is the same person and the same face, the characters are characters, and life is life.

Even if you don't become the boss's mistress, you dicks have no chance.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said in the open. Instead, Ai Mo has to put on an attitude that is very considerate of movie fans.

Not only did people provide them with drinks and food, but they also prepared tickets for every fan who left, and sent small gifts and posters signed by Garbo.

With the passage of time, these fanatics have gradually accepted the reality. After all, no matter how much trouble they make, the child is still born, and the goddess is still "slapped" by someone.

Maybe when they were protesting here, they would 'crack' many times.

Thinking of this, the fans wanted to cry, "Mom, I want to go home!!"

As for the speculation about the child's biological father, in fact, anyone who pays attention knows it well. The "New York Times" also directly pointed out the child's black hair.

Then the article put forward speculations many times, a small number of people, such an obvious allusion, this is the first time that the "New York Times" uses a full page to report on a star.

News Corp. was not idle either. If they didn't report on such a big news, they would be deceiving their ears and stealing the bell.

So after Harry and Li Zitao had a phone call, Garbo was urgently replaced on the cover of Time Magazine in August.

She wanted to refuse, but Li Zitao comforted her and said, "The more you avoid, the more you will be grabbed and held by others. Just admit it generously."

"Even your identity?" Garbo pouted.

Seeing Li Zitao's embarrassing smile, she turned to smile again and said, "Understood, I will say that her father is not in Hollywood, and we hope to live in peace."

"Master, madam, the reporter from Time Magazine is here." The maid opened the door and said standing in the corridor outside the bedroom.

"I'll just go out by myself, you leave through the back door." Garbo picked up Lilith who was lying on the bed and scratched everywhere, and his face returned to his usual indifferent and arrogant.

Looking at her back with some guilt, Li Zitao stood in the corridor, and only left through the side garden door after hearing that the interview had started.

Back home, little Mary and his wife were sipping tea in the garden, holding a newspaper in their hands and talking to her sister with a sly face.

"Didn't you play golf today?" Li Zitao asked while sitting at the tea table.

"Some people are not in the mood." Little Mary folded up the newspapers and put them on the table, looking back and forth between the two of them playfully.

"Has everything been dealt with?" Mary's gentle expression showed no other emotions, and Li Zitao's behavior was normal.

This made little Mary disappointed and envious at the same time, she didn't know what happened to herself.

Logically speaking, if such a thing happened to my sister, she should hate Li Zitao, but she couldn't hate Li Zitao in her heart, and envied their relationship and tacit understanding.

Huaxin, this seems to be an eternal problem.

In every marriage, such things have happened more or less, perhaps because the results she saw in others were only quarrels, cold violence and hypocrisy.

To the outside world, they are a couple of golden boy and jade girl, but in private they don't even say a word, they live their own lives, just like...

"It would be great if my mother could be like Mary." Thinking of her childhood, when she only saw her father once or twice a year, little Mary hung her head sadly.

"Do something over there." Mary, who came back, huddled beside her sister, put her arm around her waist and leaned on her shoulder and asked; "Tell me about your life at school."

"That's it, there's nothing to say." Little Mary pouted.

"Then say whatever you want,

Have a boyfriend yet? "Mary asked seemingly casually, but she had actually discovered that her sister's behavior was not normal.

She asked too many questions about Li Zitao, and she would talk excitedly and chirp about everything about him for a long time.

Combined with her husband's embarrassment, Mary felt the need to find a boyfriend for her.

"I don't want to fall in love when I go to college." Little Mary rolled her eyes and said confidently: "I want to focus on my studies, and my mother won't allow it."

The ordinary people have troubles of the common people, and the rich also have the troubles of the rich.

Little Mary's future marriage must be considered in many ways. If there is no difference, she will follow the old way of her brother and sister and marry.

If there is any scandal, the Grand Duke will probably come to America himself to break her leg.

"If there is something suitable, try it, and I will tell my mother." Seeing the sadness in little Mary's eyes, Mary hugged her head and leaned on her body with some distress.

If she hadn't met Charlie, what would she be like now, facing a gray-haired old man duke every day, bearing children for him, and waiting for him to inherit everything after his death?

Thinking of this, the little anger in Mary's heart disappeared, and the younger sister would become like this, perhaps more because of envy and hope from Charlie.

After all, they were all 'tools' for marriage. '

"Let's talk about it!" Little Mary said absent-mindedly, thinking of the future and feeling bleak, she said that she wanted to go back to her room to rest.

Seeing her younger sister disappear at the top of the stairs, Mary got up and sat on her husband's lap, put her arms around his neck and said softly, "What do you think about my mother and I talking?"

"What did you say?" Li Zitao asked pretending to be stupid, but what he got was his wife's coquettish eyebrows.

How can he say this kind of thing, on the one hand is the mother-in-law, and on the other is the sister-in-law.

Li Zitao should be thankful for his mother-in-law to agree to his marriage with Mary. The Grand Duke has blocked so many gossip secretly.

Now he is so arrogant as a son-in-law, he even wants to intervene in his sister-in-law's marriage, his status is untenable!

If little Mary meets a man who is capable and likes him, he can persuade him appropriately, after all, there is a precedent like him!

"Little Mary and I have been the closest since we were young. After we became sensible, our greatest wish is to find the man I love. I am very glad to have met you, and I hope that Little Mary can meet the man who belongs to her. Elizabeth's life should not be like that. Happened to her."

Mary looked at him and said earnestly, with a look of pleading in her eyes for the first time, making Li Zitao surrender on the spot.

"I'll figure it out." When Li Zitao agreed, his teeth ached.

Maybe in the future, if he comes to the door again, the mother-in-law who was pleasing to the eye won't give him a good look again.