There truly wasn't a role suitable for Emma Watson, but Emma Watson wasn't disappointed.
The fact that Gilbert allowed her to visit the set, and to see a project that was still under strict confidentiality, already proved his trust in her.
That kind of trust, in Emma Watson's view, was well worth cherishing.
"I really like the birthday gift you gave me."
After they came out, Emma Watson naturally looped her arm through Gilbert's, everything feeling perfectly harmonious.
"Is that so?" Gilbert raised an eyebrow. "As long as you like it."
When Emma Watson had her birthday, she even specially called Gilbert to ask whether he had time to attend her birthday party.
Gilbert said he couldn't make it, but he still prepared a gift for Emma Watson—an embroidered artwork from China.
The embroidery depicted Along the River During the Qingming Festival. It was extremely exquisite, entirely handmade.
As an old friend of the Chinese people, Gilbert was naturally able to receive such gifts as well. Fashionable and novel, Emma Watson said she liked it very much.
Born in 1990, Emma Watson was already nineteen years old this year, growing more and more beautiful.
Perhaps because of Gilbert's influence, she hadn't picked up many of the bad habits that Hollywood stars often developed.
Although Gilbert didn't take everything, when it came to a beautiful woman whose body and mind belonged to him, he naturally wouldn't just push her away.
That terrifying possessiveness and desire for power might also be the reason Gilbert had reached where he was today.
Emma Watson clung to Gilbert. "Can we go to a bar?"
"Hey, darling, you still can't drink."
"What does that matter," Emma Watson boldly showed off her beauty. "Don't you want to dance with Hermione?"
Gilbert smiled faintly. "Of course I'd love to…"
The bar where he had once stood up for Avril Lavigne had now become one of Gilbert's own properties.
Because the owner was Gilbert, it was safe, highly private, and many Hollywood stars came here to hang out.
When Gilbert and Emma Watson arrived, it was the bar's peak hour. Sexy women and muscular men with eight-pack abs were lining up to get in.
But since Gilbert was the owner, there was naturally no need to queue—they went straight in.
In the center of the dance floor, people were already dancing wildly. Gilbert led Emma Watson to a private booth, and the bar manager quickly came over to greet them.
"How's business been lately?"
"Very good. We're full every day."
The bar manager beamed. "The same bottle as last time?"
Gilbert glanced at Emma Watson, saw her eager expression, and nodded. "Alright."
The drinks were served quickly. Emma Watson had just two glasses before it hit her.
"Woohoo!"
Emma Watson let out an excited scream. The deafening music and colorful lights set off her stunningly beautiful face.
"I'm so happy, Gilbert."
Emma Watson took Gilbert's hand and slowly led him into the center of the dance floor. "Let's dance!"
On the dance floor, Emma Watson kept twisting her supple waist, gliding close against Gilbert's body.
Gilbert enjoyed it, and Emma Watson danced happily as well.
As time passed, Gilbert noticed Emma Watson becoming more and more provocative. He stayed calm, meeting her gaze.
Emma Watson shot him a suggestive look and, without hiding it at all, placed her hand on Gilbert's chest, slowly sliding downward…
"Wow, that was amazing, but it's so late now…"
After leaving the dance floor, Emma Watson's face was flushed as she looked at Gilbert.
"What? Are you going back to rest?"
"Of course, but I think if I rest alone, I might not sleep well. I need someone to coax me. Would you be willing to help me with that?"
Emma Watson looked at Gilbert with expectant eyes. Gilbert nodded slightly.
"With the greatest pleasure, my lady…"
Not long after, in the bedroom of Emma Watson's luxurious apartment, an athletic contest was underway.
The competitors were Gilbert and Emma Watson. Gilbert was experienced; Emma Watson, though young, was fearless like a newborn calf.
Emma Watson panted heavily. "No wonder… no wonder the women at Melon Manor can't live without you. F**k! I love you."
"Do you like it, Miss Hermione?" Gilbert asked.
"I f**king love it. I love it to death. Why didn't you take me sooner? Do you know how long I've wanted this moment?"
"Then now, you can enjoy it to your heart's content."
"F**k, I'm going to hire you as my magic assistant. I want to enjoy this every day. Whenever I need it, you have to come and exercise with me."
"My fee is very expensive, Miss Hermione."
After a fierce battle, the world-famous Miss Hermione of North America and beyond was now like a Persian cat, waiting for her master's affection.
"Darling, don't you feel very excited?" Emma Watson tilted her head back.
"What does it feel like to paint on the most famous face in the world?"
Gilbert was thoroughly satisfied. "Your face is worth millions of dollars."
"To other people, my face is priceless."
What Emma Watson meant was that she would not have contact with other men, so no one else could paint on her face.
"But to you, this face is free. You can do whatever you want with it."
"Very good, Miss Hermione. Because of your outstanding performance, Gryffindor earns fifty points."
"Hehehe!" Emma Watson giggled foolishly, curled up in Gilbert's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, when Gilbert woke up, he felt something unusual.
"Emma, what are you doing?"
"Having breakfast!" Emma Watson spoke indistinctly. "I'm going to eat it all back with interest."
Gilbert cupped Emma Watson's delicate face. "Is this what you learned at Hogwarts?"
"How is it?" Emma Watson smiled sweetly. "Pretty good technique, right?"
"Mhm, very good. Now I know why you always rank first."
After the pleasant breakfast session ended, Emma Watson added, "Darling, isn't Melon Manor running out of rooms?"
"Don't worry," Gilbert said. "Melon Manor is being expanded recently. When you move in, there will definitely be a place for you."
"Hehe, that's good."
Emma Watson said, "But I still hope we can have a private love nest of our own."
"Then this place will do," Gilbert said, looking around at the luxurious apartment. "The environment here is nice. We can stay here anytime in the future."
Emma Watson was delighted. She kissed Gilbert on the side of his face.
"Darling, you're so good…"
Taking Emma Watson in, Gilbert considered one of his goals accomplished.
To be honest, Hermione gave Gilbert a very strong filter. Hermione Granger, beautiful from childhood to adulthood, brought Gilbert infinite goodwill.
So the bonus from Hermione's fame surpassed Emma Watson's own beauty.
But appearances can be deceiving. The well-behaved Hermione in the eyes of outsiders was so passionate on the playing field that she gave Gilbert a huge surprise.
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