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The sunlight fell from the window, illuminating the huge bedroom. Charlize Theron woke up from his sleep. He just wanted to get up, but he felt his waist was sore and his legs were weak. He knew that this was the sequelae left by the crazy last night. He couldn't help but touched the other side with his back hand. Just like in the past, the other side was empty and there was no sign of people, and even the sheets were cold.

"This bastard..." Charlize Theron struggled to sit up, looking at the clothes thrown everywhere in the bedroom, and remembering the scene from last night, not only sighing hard, "Why is his energy so strong?"

I lived with Matthew for two months. No matter how crazy it was on the night before, Matthew would get up on time early the next morning and run. Perhaps it was this kind of persistent exercise that gave him a strong body and vigorous energy.

However, Charlize Theron felt that there was a part of the reason in nature, after all there...

She shook her head, stood up and didn't wear clothes, went into the bathroom to take a shower, then quickly washed up, packed up the mess, changed into the clothes she had prepared last night, and dragged the last suitcase out of the cloakroom.

Today, Charlize Theron will officially move out of Horner Manor. Her agent Heidi Schafer has contacted media reporters and will convene a press conference in the afternoon to announce the termination of the engagement with Matthew.

All plans have been formulated long ago, and the relationships between all aspects have been communicated and coordinated. It is estimated that there will be no major unexpected situations.

As for the views that media entertainment and the general public will have, it will not cause substantial losses or harm to her and Matthew.

Charlize Theron took several items of his own in the room into his suitcase and cleaned up the bedroom for the last time. He stood in the middle of the bedroom carpet, and was stunned.

There have been too many memories and too much joy here.

But she would not continue to stay here because she knew what kind of person the owner here was. Leaving a future will only cause great harm, which will lead to mutual harm. The two of them could not even do friends.

"That's it." Charlize Theron said to himself, "It's time to end."

The bedroom door was pushed open from outside at this time. Matthew walked in and saw Charlize Theron standing in the middle of the bedroom in a daze, and couldn't help but walk over.

"What do you think, Sally?" Matthew said, standing beside Charlize Theron, "If you can't bear to leave, you can stay here."

Charlize Theron didn't answer his words at all, pushed Matthew, "Go and take a shower quickly, smell of sweat."

Matthew shrugged, turned around and went into the bathroom, washed up as quickly as possible, and changed into a home clothes, and found that Charlize Theron and her suitcase were no longer in the bedroom.

He shook his head, left the bedroom and came to the dining room downstairs. The chef had prepared breakfast, and Charlize Theron was sitting next to the oak table to eat.

Matthew pulled away the chair and sat opposite Charlize Theron, raised his hand and gently waved it. The chef and the maid quickly left the restaurant.

"When will the press conference take place?" he asked with his knife and fork.

Charlize Theron did not raise his head, "It's three o'clock this afternoon."

"To be honest, Sally." Matthew looked at the huge restaurant, "It will be too empty to sit here alone for breakfast."

Charlize Theron took the napkin and wiped his mouth, raised his head and said, "The two are equally empty."

Only then did Matthew see that there were less obvious dark circles on Charlize Theron's face and said, "Didn't sleep well last night? I have dark circles."

"It's not just last night." Charlize Theron glared at him, "It's because he hasn't had a good sleep these few nights!"

She complained in her tone, "Matthew, have you been crazy these days?"

Matthew shrugged and pointed to the dark circles on her face, "It seems that I'm more than the one who is crazy."

Charlize Theron was speechless for a moment and simply picked up the skim milk and started drinking it.

After drinking the milk in the cup, she stood up and left the restaurant. Matthew ate the last piece of bacon and left the restaurant.

In the huge living room, Charlize Theron was dragging his suitcase and was about to go out. Matthew hurried over and took the luggage in her hand, saying, "Didn't the press conference be held in the afternoon? Why are you so anxious?"

Charlize Theron glanced at him, and did not stop at all, "You must leave early and late."

Although I still wanted to try to keep it, reason told Matthew that this was impossible, so I simply stopped saying anything and walked out with Charlize Theron.

A black car slowly drove over and stopped in front of the house and in the small square behind the fountain.

The driver got out of the car, took the suitcase from Matthew, and put it in the trunk of the car. Charlize Theron looked back at the house where he had lived for a long time.

Matthew walked to the car, opened the door for Charlize Theron, and said, "If you're fine, come back and see me often."

Charlize Theron came to the car door and was about to get in the car, but stopped again. Suddenly, he opened his arms and hugged Matthew. Matthew also opened his arms and hugged Charlize Theron.

"If I miss you," Charlize Theron said suddenly, "I will come to see you."

Matthew patted Charlize Theron's thick spine gently, "I'll welcome anytime."

Charlize Theron let go of his arm, Matthew took a step back, and the two looked at each other. Charlize Theron lowered his body and got into the car, closed the door without hesitation, and ordered the driver, "Go to the Santa Monica Valley."

There was one of her houses there, and two days ago, she had someone transported most of her luggage.

Watching the black car drive out of the manor gate, Matthew picked up his pocket and turned back to the house. Except for Britney, who was his first love, Charlize Theron was the only woman who could really make him moved in the past few years, but such feelings have not yet reached the point of overwhelming rationality. He knew that Charlize Theron would not stop for him, nor would he stop for Charlize Theron.

As soon as he sat on the sofa in the living room, his cell phone rang. Matthew took it out and took it and saw it was called by Elena Poyal.

He picked up his phone and pressed the switch button, "Hi, Elaine."

"Matthew, I've followed Charlize Theron." The person on the other side of the phone was Ilena Poyal, who was obviously out in person. "I just said hello to Charlize Theron through the car window."

These are all plans discussed with Charlize Theron. Matthew didn't talk nonsense and said directly, "You can take a few photos and send them to the website while the Charlize afternoon press conference has not been held yet."

Ilena Poyal has helped him many times. Since Charlize Theron does not object, Matthew will give her some shocking information.

For cooperation like this, mutual benefit is definitely the basis.

"My people have been following Charlize." Ilena Poyal over there seemed to be in a good mood. "Thank you for giving me another sensational scoop."

Matthew didn't be polite to Ilena Poyar, and said directly, "Pay attention to your position and don't forget to guide public opinion."

Ilena Boyal's voice rang again on the phone, "Don't worry, we have not cooperated once or twice, I know how to do it."

"Yeah." Matthew was not worried about her. At this time, the landline in the living room rang and simply said, "Let's get here. If you have something to do, contact me or Helen. I still have a phone number here, so I'll hang up first."

Hang up the phone, he went to answer the landline, and the person who called was Helen Hermann.

"Is Charlize Theron gone?" Helen Herman asked in the first sentence.

"Let's go." Matthew turned his head and looked at the wall clock, and said, "It's been almost ten minutes, and Elena is following her."

Helen Hermann's tone over there was still dull, "Charlize Theron's news will be held at 3 pm. Be prepared, don't forget to come out in the evening."

Matthew changed his hand and held the microphone. "Elena will come here to interview me after attending Charlize's press conference in the afternoon."

Helen Herman reminded him, "Be careful with the wording, don't say too much."

"I know." Matthew said deliberately, "I have memorized all the things you have prepared for me."

"Let's do it." Helen Hermann seemed to be worried. "I'll go to your manor in the afternoon and we'll discuss the specific details."

"Yes." Matthew first responded, and then said deliberately, "I only heard two days ago that there were murders in the yard here."

Bang

The other side directly cut off the phone.

Matthew shrugged, put down his microphone, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked into the distance, looking down from a high place, as if the entire Beverly Hills and half of the Angel City could be seen, and he was trampled under his feet.

But he knew that this was an illusion, an illusion that was simply impossible to achieve.

In this circle, anyone with a little ambition and thoughts will not be a vassal for others. The temporary tolerance may be for the sake of a longer future and will not be tolerated without limit.

He is just a movie star.

Thinking of this, Matthew decided to completely let go of Charlize Theron. The past is over and people must look forward.

After all, they just signed a fake engagement with an agreement.

Since it was fake at the beginning, it would be difficult to become real later.

Although he felt regretful, he decided to look forward. In the Beverly Hills ahead, there were trees full of vitality and lushness.

After standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for more than ten minutes, Matthew turned around and walked into the promenade on the left and went to the terrace of the house. The terrace is the best viewing point for the entire manor, and you can see nearly 180 degrees of view. If the weather is in good condition, you can vaguely see the Hilton Hotel in Beverly Hills.
Chapter completed!