Qiao Xi ran away quickly, opened the floor-to-ceiling window, and ran out.

Rachel shouted to Josie and took care of safety, then looked around and looked at Lake: "Whose villa is this, your boss's?"

Lake shrugged: "The Mayor of New York."

Rachel blinked.

Lake said: "My friend, the crime novelist, Kassel and the mayor of New York are good friends, and just happened to rent it to me at a very favorable value."

Rachel smiled and said, "I thought he would lend it to you."

Lake shrugged: "Borrowing is a favor, renting is also a favor, but it is a favor, but it is a little smaller."

At the beginning, the mayor borrowed it for free, but Lake didn't agree, so it would be better to spend less money to rent it. At least, if there is anything in the future, you can do it.

It is easy to repay personal favors, but it is not easy to refuse directly.

Josie outside turned around and shouted at the two people who were still watching the layout in the living room.

After a while.

In a T-shirt and beach pants, Lake and Rachel, who had a bikini, also walked from the living room to this unique private beach.

Lake held Bourbon, sat on the lounge chair, facing the sun, and tasted the Bourbon in his hand.

"Mother!"

Josie, who was walking on the other side of the beach, ran over, then pointed to a manor that was looming on the sea mountain not far away and said, "What is there?"

Josie was not envious, but was a little curious.

This is the beach.

You built it on the mountain, how can you come to the beach?

Listening to Josie asking Rachel, Lake had to say that he was so curious. You bought a vacation villa near the sea, not near the beach, but built it directly on the mountain. Is this considered for vacation?

However, it is normal for the top rich to have special ideas.

Rachel and Josie explained with their brains, and then shook the sunscreen oil on their hands at Lake: "Dear, please help me?"

Lake puts down Bourbon.

Just then.

The doorbell of the villa was ringed.
Chapter completed!