After passing through the villa and exiting the back door, Murphy entered the garden and walked along the stone-paved path for a while. He saw an oak round table among several tall palm trees. Gal Gadot and Margot Robbie were sitting next to the round table, drinking tea and chatting. It seemed that they had something happy to talk about, and both of them were smiling very brightly.

"Here you come back so early?" Gal Gadot asked when he saw Murphy, "Is everything done?"

Murphy pulled a chair next to the round table and sat on the left of Gal Gadot, "Cara is going to Nedava."

Margot Robbie gave Murphy a cup of tea and placed it in front of him, "Do you want sugar and milk?"

"No." Murphy shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip. "I like the original black tea."

"Do you still want to go out?" asked Gal Gadot, "Eat at home?"

"It shouldn't..."

Before Murphy could finish his words, his cell phone rang. He took it out and took a look. He saw that it was called by lawyer Robert. He stood up and walked aside, pressed the answer button, said a few simple words, and walked back.

Gal Gadot asked with helplessness on Murphy's face, "It seems that something is wrong?"

"Yeah." Murphy nodded, "Robert asked me to meet you, there was something urgent."

He picked up the teacup, took another sip, and said, "I'll see him at the beach of Santa Monica."

"Are you back for dinner?" Gal Gadot seemed to be a very competent wife.

"Not necessarily." Murphy shrugged, "Wait for me to call you."

After saying that, he strode towards the villa, and notified the driver and bodyguard to prepare the car and wait at the door of the villa.

Behind, seeing Murphy disappear from the garden, Margot Robbie asked, "Is it related to the acquisition of Sony Columbia Pictures?"

This is an open secret among the Stanton party members, but they will not tell them to outsiders.

"No." Gal Gadot shook his head, "It's probably for Diego Ross."

Hearing this name, Margot Robbie naturally knew who it was and asked, "Murphy is still helping him with parole?"

Gal Gadot sighed softly, "It has never been interrupted."

Although Murphy never said that, as a pillow, she would not know about this. Moreover, if Murphy is in Los Angeles, she would visit Diego Ross every one to two months whenever she is in Los Angeles.

"Can that person come out?" asked Margot Robbie.

"Not now." Gal Gadot thought for a while, and to be honest, "I guess it will be possible to pass parole in a few years."

She knew that the work Murphy did was not in vain.

Seeing that Gal Gadot was not in high spirits, Margot Robbie asked, "What's going on between you and Murphy?"

"We?" Gal Gadot was stunned for a moment, then he understood, "We tried changing roles, but I couldn't do it."

"No?" Margot Robbie, "Why can you do it when you hit me?"

Gal Gadot frowned slightly, "That's different."

Margot Robbie seemed to have to say something else, Gal Gadot raised his hand to stop her, "Maggie, don't mention these things again in the future."

A few days ago, when the two changed roles, she couldn't do it, she talked to Murphy about using Margot Robbie as the practice target. Anyway, except for beating Margot Robbie a few times, there was nothing out of the way between the two, and she didn't mind talking about this to her fiancé.

Although Murphy was just a little angry and believed what she said, and there was no misunderstanding at all, Gal Gadot knew very well that the slut between best friends should be stopped. With Murphy's personality, if she treated Margot Robbie as the subject of the experiment, Murphy might hang Margot Robbie up and beat him...

This result was not what she wanted to see.

No matter what, this is a game that belongs to her and Murphy.

"Aren't you still married?" Margot Robbie changed the topic in time, "I've been engaged for so long."

Gal Gadot smiled, "Don't worry."

That being said, she felt a little anxious, but Murphy didn't mention it and couldn't say anything.

"It's too busy to work." Gal Gadot found a very powerful reason, "I have to finish the things I have on hand."

Margot Robbie reminded, “With Murphy’s character, the work will never be finished.”

Gal Gadot smiled, but said nothing more. She was not yet thirty years old and could continue to wait...

In front of the villa, Murphy got on the black Rolls-Royce Phantom and told the driver, "Go to Santa Monica Beach, south of the old pier."

Regarding the operation of Diego Ross' parole, it is not suitable for seeing the light. Every time I talk about related topics in detail, Murphy and lawyer Robert would go to a quiet area where there was basically no one, which was the place he told the driver.

After unremitting efforts and a lot of money spent, this matter finally came to light. Although Diego Ross is a serious prisoner and cannot be released on parole in a short period of time, there is still a high chance of staying in prison for a few more years.

Murphy said that he would not want to see his friend die in vain in prison.

He had been in prison and knew what it was like. Although Ross didn't care now, when he really got old, he would inevitably be infected by the panic of dying in prison...

Some extremely vicious people even commit suicide due to this kind of panic after they are old and weak.

After staying in prison for a long time and getting older, even people like Rose will have great changes.

The door of Wave Manor opened, and the black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove out, turned onto the secluded road in front of the door, and drove towards Santa Monica.

“Huh…”

Seeing the Rolls-Royce Phantom drive out of the manor and whizzing past her car, Daisy immediately started the car. Although she didn't see who was sitting in the car because of the special car glass, she still keenly passed through the front windshield and found that there were two people in the car, and the driver who often followed Murphy Stanton in the driver's seat.

Is Murphy Stanton coming out again?

Thinking of this, Daisy immediately started the car and followed. The Rolls-Royce Phantom in front quickly left Beverly Hills and drove towards Santa Monica.

Daisy didn't know why, but she always felt that Murphy Stanton was sitting in the car in front and followed without hesitation.

"Sir..." The driver found a Ford sedan following behind and reminded Murphy, "There are reporters following behind."

Murphy waved his hand casually, "Don't worry about him."

He had reporters following him wherever he went, otherwise he would not have taken this car. Anyway, he would have hid in this car when he met Robert, so he didn't have to worry about what the reporter heard, or he would use lip words to analyze the picture when taking pictures.

He has always been a very cautious person, so he will naturally keep some things. For example, this car has special equipment in it. Even if someone wants to record it, the last recordings are all messy noises.

This is not because he is suspicious, but because some things must have a basic sense of prevention.

As for reporters taking photos or videos from some distances, they will write randomly on newspapers and websites tomorrow. At the level of Murphy, they don’t care at all.

"Where are you going?" Daisy looked at the car in front and turned onto Santa Monica's Esplanade. "This season is not suitable for swimming, right?"

I was muttering this in my mind, but the speed did not slow down. I drove a Ford in the traffic and turned to the coastal Avenue.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom in front was heading south, then at a fork in the road, turning to a quiet road. Daisy is from Los Angeles and has been here countless times. I know it is the road leading to an old trek to Santa Monica.

That trek is also considered a attraction in Santa Monica. During spring and summer, people will go there to visit, but now it is winter and few people will go there.

"Go to a secluded place?"

Daisy was excited, "If the person in the car is really Murphy Stanton, it is also suitable to go to a place where no one is."

At this moment, she really hoped that the Rolls-Royce Phantom in front would find the quietest place to stop.

It seemed that God or the magician heard her prayer. The black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove past the old pier, drove south for about half a mile, and suddenly stopped.

Daisy also quickly stepped on the brakes and parked the car nearly a hundred feet away from the car in front.

While parking the car, Daisy picked up a hat from the passenger seat and put it on her head, covering her dazzling short golden hair, took out the short pistol hidden under her coat and put it in her windbreaker pocket, then took the camera that was pretending to be a reporter, then opened the car door and got out of the car.

The door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was also opened, and a white man who looked quite strong got out of the car first. Daisy followed the photo for so long, so naturally he recognized that this was Murphy's driver.

Then, she saw the rear door open and an extremely familiar figure got out of the car.

"traitor!"

The moment she saw Murphy, Daisy whispered a word in her mouth, "Damn traitor!"

Seeing the silence around her, she walked towards Murphy.

On the other side, Murphy left the car and came to the side of the road ten feet away. He stood by the guardrail near the sea. He looked at his watch. It was probably the road was smooth and he didn't encounter any red lights. He came about ten minutes earlier than the agreed one, and Robert had not come yet.

"Miss..." The driver and bodyguard's voice suddenly rang out, "You can shoot, please don't disturb Mr. Stanton."

Murphy turned to see a female reporter was photographing with her camera, and she was approaching while filming her feet. Behind her, there was an old Ford sedan parked.

After just one look, he was sure that this was a reporter who followed him.

When he was engaged in this industry, Murphy knew that it was not easy for a reporter to make a living. As long as these guys didn't come to disturb him, just like in the past, he wouldn't care about reporters taking photos.
Chapter completed!