Hollywood Zenith

Chapter 205 [Bonus ]Endorsement

"Young master, you are back." Before Samuel entered the main building, Arthur was already waiting at the door.

"Arthur, where are my parents?"

"Master hasn't come back yet. Madam is resting upstairs. By the way, Master, I have already contacted a suitable designer and stylist, and they will be here soon. Although you are naturally handsome, they want you to look special today."

" Oh, Is it someone I know?" Samuel asked.

" Maybe." Arthur teased.

" I have been meaning to ask, but did we buy this property recently? It looks like some recent renovation had been done here." Samuel felt it was strange that his parents had left two days before him. He couldn't remember the last time they left the youngest at home.

"Oho, young master is sharp as always. Your guess is right. They thought it would be best if we had something closer to home. Thus, they bought this along with all the surrounding properties."

" Eh?"

Samuel clearly remembered this locality's name, Beverly Park.

Beverly Park, divided into North Beverly Park and South Beverly Park, was a gated community in Los Angeles, California, primarily known for its large houses and famous residents. It was famous for its peak privacy; top actors and media moguls were the primary resident of the area due to its strict policies.

It was also the highest-earning neighbourhood in Los Angeles, with a mean household income of half a million dollars, and Photography was prohibited inside the community.

" No need to be so surprised. The people welcomed us with open arms; this villa, 'the Villa Firenze,' is the crown jewel of this area, a good fit to be the residency of the Rothschild family." Artur was extra excited with his explanations.

" I got that, but why buy the other properties. Isn't it a waste of money?"

" Security is also important. It could be the temporary base for our protection details; also, it was 'gifted' to us. It is rude to reject them."

" I am not getting a good feeling about this." Samuel thought.

" Lady Laura called a few people and asked 'nicely'. They were happy to oblige with our request."

The list of people who could own this much property was minimal. Samuel could even guess their names.

" Don't tell me-"

" Yeah, it was some Saudi prince. He was very nice over the phone too. They really love our family." Arthur was wrong on so many levels that it was not even funny.

" Hah, I don't care anymore." His mother really took after Grandma Eleanor; both like to 'extort' people through their names.

" I guess they don't call her 'demoness' for nothing." Samuel thought.

"I will be late. I'll take a bath upstairs first."

After finishing his talk with Arthur, Samuel returned to an empty room. It was a huge house, making it foolish to assign rooms for their temporary stay. He found one with a large bathroom to lie in the jacuzzi.

Samuel stretched his body comfortably to relieve the fatigue of the day. It really was a long flight from London to LA.

Suddenly, the mobile phone next to the bathtub lit up. Samuel's phone was a customized iPhone. At present, the only models that they released were the first edition and the 3G version.

Samuel was holding a prototype iPhone 4, with an 18K platinum body and a wide screen. Only a handful of people had this version, as it was set to release to the public by the end of 2009.

From the current point of view, it was impeccable, but for Samuel, who knew after the future, it was really insignificant.

" Sami, are you home yet? You haven't even messaged me. Don't forget about our weekend date."

Looking at the text message, Samuel smiled slightly.

"I just got to the house because a place without you is not a home." Send.

After a few seconds, the phone lit up again with a melodic chime.

" I hate it, just your mouth is too sweet."

He continued to talk for a little while before Arthur interrupted him.

"Master, the designer and stylist have arrived," Arthur said through the door.

"Okay, I will come out soon."

He got up to rinse and put on the silk bathrobe, after which he went toward the living room where the designer and stylist had been waiting for him. He was also curious about their identity.

"My dear Sami, How have you been? it's been a long time since we saw each other." With a warm hug, a familiar person hugged him.

" Aunt Lily, I am sorry we haven't been in contact." It was the first Samuel's first stylist. She was Aunt Amelia's friend and the one who dyed his hair for his first audition.

" Why will you? Now you are a big star who will ignore 'small' people like me." She hid her face to hide her laughter.

" Right, right. You shouldn't be the one saying that I could see the Armani written all over your equipment. You probably earn more than me!"

" How can that be? I am not the one living in this huge ass house!"

Previously, Samuel didn't value the fashion industry. As women were the most significant contributors, he thought there was no need to strong-arm his way in. But his thinking had changed over the years. It was foolish to think the stylist was only necessary for women.

Besides, Samuel had to change his appearance regularly. He could be instantly recognized as Harry if he had his black hair look.

"Omg, people were not kidding. Your skin is perfect. If those women see it, they will go crazy with jealousy." While complimenting Samuel's flawless contour, she helped moisturize his skin.

" You don't have to butter me up; I am not a kid anymore."

" You don't believe me; after touching it, I am certain you still have your baby skin! No need to be embarrassed about it." Perhaps because she had known him since he was little, she couldn't help but tease him about it.

But Samuel now was totally different, with a well-toned body with exquisite facial features and his flowy white hair; there was nothing childlike about it!

For the party, Lily had brought 8 sets of Ultra-Formal suits in different styles. It was hard to choose, but in the end, he chose a tuxedo that could reflect his body well.

Samuel, wearing a tuxedo, could no longer be described as handsome. With the blessing of aristocratic temperament, he was simply the most beautiful person: an angel without wings!

"Sami! Are you interested in picking up our endorsement? Our clothes are perfect on your body!" Lily exclaimed.