Baker knew nothing about what happened in Madrid, no, Baker knew, but he chose not to care.
In fact.
After Baker collected the Apple of Eden No. 3, he immediately bought a ticket for an immediate return trip to the New York airport.
finally.
After a nine-hour flight, when Baker came out of the airport, he suddenly felt like he had gained a new lease of life.
Take a deep breath.
really.
Even the air is sweet like home!
Because there is a five-hour time difference between Spanish time and New York, the time in New York is still only 7:30 pm on the 20th.
Back when nightlife in the Big Apple was just getting started.
pity……
Baker was unavailable.
After Baker returned to Hero Moulton's apartment first, and then returned to the penthouse of the 820 Building through the wall and restored his original appearance, Baker ordered a luxurious pizza on the phone, and then went directly to the bathroom. Take a bath.
After all, I came back after a long journey, so I wanted to take a shower and be a little cleaner.
Ten p.m.
Baker sat in the study and took out a fifth and a half of the self-gem. Then he held the self-gem in one hand and pinched the 0.7 number three golden apple in his hand, and then slowly approached the self-gem.
again.
The bright light reappears.
Very glaring.
When the bright light disappeared, Golden Apple No. 3 had disappeared, replaced by two self-gems of different colors.
[Incomplete Self Gem (2/5)*1]
finally……
You can rest for a while.
Baker put the self-gem that was still three apples short of it into his inventory, with a smile on his lips.
Since the beginning of this year, Baker feels like he has been running around looking for golden apples without even having a moment to rest.
Thinking of taking a vacation?
Baker was thinking this while lying on a lounge chair on the terrace, sipping a glass of bourbon and looking at the starry sky above his head.
the next day.
After sleeping on the terrace all night, Baker opened his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at the position where he woke up, feeling lonely again.
It is unlikely that he would fall asleep on the terrace if there was a mistress of the house.
Hero Moulton's identity is best kept out of the spotlight these days.
Aegis and the others would be easily contacted from the Templars and the Selivia Cathedral.
The probability is very high.
SHIELD doesn't believe in coincidences, and InterContinental Hotel also doesn't believe in coincidences. Therefore, it is not suitable for Hero Moulton to travel recently.
Keep a steady hand.
Just in time, take advantage of this time to do your own work, and then find a way to find the whereabouts of the remaining three golden apples.
Think about it.
Baker took a shower, changed into a brand new handmade suit, and went out.
"Ding!"
"Uncle Morton."
"Alexis."
Baker looked at the twelve-year-old blond girl who walked into the elevator and said, "It's Wednesday, don't you have school?"
Alexis, the daughter of the famous crime novelist Richard Castle downstairs and his first wife Meredith.
A good girl.
When Baker moved into Building 820, Richard Castle was the first to visit him to celebrate his move to his new home.
Over time, the two families became familiar with each other. A few months ago, Baker was invited to celebrate Alexis's twelfth birthday.
"Today is Daddy's book launch. I came up here to change my clothes." Alexis explained and then said, "Isn't Uncle Morton at home these days?"
Baker said: "Yes, I invested in a company in Dongguo and went to Dongguo to have a look."
Alexis invited: "Uncle Morton, are you going? When daddy was going to send you the invitation a few days ago, you were not at home and didn't answer the phone."
Baker thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Herod Morton is just a career, Baker Morton is life.
downstairs.
The luxurious extended bridge car is already waiting.
Richard, who was waiting for his good daughter by the car, saw Beck with a surprised look on his face and hugged her, then started to complain about Beck.
After the press conference.
Richard and Gina, yet another of his ex-wives and his current editor, invited Baker to lunch, but this time Baker declined.
In the afternoon.
When Baker got out of the taxi, he saw the lacy Gwen squatting at the door of the store with a longing expression.
Gwen looked at Baker who finally appeared: "We promised you in the morning, brother, but it's already four o'clock in the afternoon. I thought you gave up."
Baker was speechless and said, "I sent you a message, okay?"
Gwen tilted her head: "Yes?"
Baker was annoyed: "What do you think?"
Gwen took out her mobile phone from her pocket, clicked on it, and found this one from Baker among the many unique advertising messages. Then she smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, I thought it was another advertisement. Here’s the text message.”
Baker said nothing.
store.
Gwen took out an envelope from the cabinet: "A ticket to fly to the capital of the East Kingdom on the morning of August 10th, and then this is a ticket to fly to New York on the afternoon of August 9th. There are also some receipts from the capital of the East Kingdom. "
Baker took it directly and put it in his pocket, then took out a stack of envelopes containing Franklin and handed it over.
Gwen took over and said with joy, "Thank you."
Baker said: "Take it easy, don't wait until I see a good opportunity to invest with you and you have no money again."
Gwen disagreed: "I know, I know, don't worry, after the last time you made five million with blood and I only made half a million, I will always keep a sum of money waiting for you."
Baker sneered: "How much have you saved?"
Gwen stretched out her palm to Baker's eyes and opened it.
"one million?"
"no."
Gwen said: "One hundred thousand, not bad. This is what I managed to save by frugally paying for my student loan, store rent and living expenses."
Baker: "..."
Without me, you would definitely starve to death, and you might be sent to Africa by those evil bankers to dig for diamonds to pay off your debts.
besides……
Baker took a deep breath, and then said as calmly as possible: "How many student loans do you still have to pay off?"
Gwen was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I won't ask you to borrow money. Borrowing money will only affect the pure friendship between the two of us."
The corner of Baker's mouth twitched.
In the past few years, Baker has made several investments with Gwen. Not to mention too many, at least he has earned Gwen nearly three million.
But Gwen is still Gwen.
It's still Gwen who still owes an undisclosed amount in student loans.
Baker's face was expressionless: "How much is the difference?"
Gwen glanced at Baker cautiously, and then said in a humble tone: "Actually, it was almost paid off, and there was still about 300,000 left. But a few days ago, I thought about it and planned to study for a Ph.D., and then borrowed it again. One stroke.”
Baker: "..."
