The City of Angels under the night is brightly lit. Although it does not have the feeling of rows of tall buildings in New York, the lights on Beverly Hills still declare the prosperity of the city.

Compared with the bustling Beverly Hills in front, the location is a little further back, and the lights in Beverly Park in some corners are even dimmer.

But this dimness does not mean that Beverly Park is worse than Beverly Hills in front.

But because in fact, owners who can live in the Beverly Park community are even more rare than those of Beverly Hills.

Not to mention the difference in identity between the two.

The average price of real estate in these two places is about one or five times the difference.

You can buy a pretty good house in Beverly Hills as long as you can get a few million dollars.

But if it is Beverly Park, the lowest price is more than 10 million.

Abel sat in the phantom.

The driver in front finally changed to another person. It was no longer Lincoln or Roosevelt.

But Andrees.

The actual leader of the Basques under Abel, though they have always claimed to be Oscar Dunaks.

The two who lived in Abel's house could barely be considered half a spiritual leader.

Lincoln, the black charcoal head, sat in the passenger seat.

There is a Cadillac SUV in front of Phantom and one in the back.

A small convoy of three cars was driving on the mountain road in Beverly Hills.

Abel is going to attend John Mellon's invitation. A small cocktail party initiated by John Mellon.

A little accident happened when entering the Beverly Park community.

The entrance to the Beverly Park community is different from Beverly Hills.

The entrance to Beverly Hills is well-connected. There are many roads to enter.

But the entrance to this neighborhood of Beverly Park is a closed private territory.

If you want to enter, unless you are the owner or are invited by the owner.

Otherwise, even if you are Aoguanhai or are very unreliable, you will be blocked if you want to come in.

Abel came for the first time and the second time. He was accompanied by Anne, who had the key and proof.

Entering this community, there is no problem at all.

I forgot this when I came to participate this time.

It turned out to be blocked at the door.

Lincoln went up to negotiate.

Abel was sitting in the car without any rush or anger.

What's so angry about this?

Security can block themselves. This proves that they are responsible. If they live in them in the future.

Of course, they are required to provide stricter services, the better.

Lincoln came back in less than a minute after negotiating.

Because John Mellon had sent someone to wait at the door, just say he was attending his cocktail party.

The security guard will automatically release it.

After such a small episode.

Abel's convoy drove into this quiet, seemingly plain, but winding and secluded community.

Because there are address and location.

Andres easily drove the car to a brightly lit door.

There are already many people and cars in front of the gate.

Just parked the car.

Abel got out of the car.

There was a polite old man in a tuxedo and came forward with two tall guys who seemed to be bodyguards.

"Good evening, sir." The old man said with a smile.

"Good evening sir." Abel smiled.

The old man looked at Abel's face and smiled and said, "It turned out to be Lord Abel Sephrosa! Hello sir, my master has been waiting for you."

Abel raised his eyebrows.

"Introduce yourself. I am Mr. John Mellon's personal steward. You can call me Andrey."

Butler!

Abel suddenly realized.

No wonder he is so stern and so polite. Even his language is filled with a hint of Oxford accent, which is highly respected in the United States.

"Hello Andri."

Butler Andri bent down to express his gratitude.

"Your entourage and bodyguards can follow them, and we will arrange another place to make you happy."

"And my honorable Lord Sefrosa, I will take you to my master."

"OK."

Abel turned his head and nodded at Andres and Lincoln.

Andres and Lincoln took the other bodyguards. Under the guidance of the other two bodyguards, they entered the villa gate and walked towards another subordinate who was specially brought to the guests and whom they were arranged.

The housekeeper Andri brought Abel.

Get on the electric car.

Move towards the interior of the villa.

Sitting on the electric car.

Abel browsed around casually.

Although it was the first night, the sky had already darkened. The villa was brightly lit and the visibility was very good.

The various gardens, grass art, trees and decorations in the villa are very beautiful.

But it does not look big.

A three-acre villa. According to this design, it is indeed difficult to park dozens of cars in the villa.

The electric car drove for more than a minute.

Finally arrived in front of the villa building.

"Here." Butler Andri smiled, "Sir, please come with me."

Abel followed him into the large living room.

The living room has been very lively.

Seven or eight young people were talking happily inside, and bursts of laughter sounded from time to time.

Sitting in the middle, facing the owner of the villa at the door, John Mellon saw the housekeeper Andri and Abel.

He stood up with a smile and applauded: "Welcome, welcome. Our new friend is here!"

The young men sitting around him turned their heads and looked at the door.

Abel and the Butler Andri came to them.

"Hisser Severosa, Lord."

John Mellon said warmly to his housekeeper: "Uncle Andree, thank you."

The Butler Andri bent down slightly.

He smiled at Abel and left.

"Abel! Welcome! This is your first time attending our party! Warm welcome!"

John Mellon applauded again.

Other young people also began to applaud.

Abel smiled and looked at him calmly.

In this living room, there are nine people in total, including men and women. Among them, John Mellon himself knew. In addition, there was also a fat man with a red neck.

Andy Smith!

The fat man who had a happy life at a yacht party was a bit lustful, impatient, and light-hearted.
To be continued...