CHAPTER 60 – PHOTO
Posted on March 24, 2017 by Elawn
After leaving Lisa Cody and Brad Pitt, the two lovers were in no hurry to go back. Jenny held onto Eric's arm as they took a stroll on the bustling streets of New York at night.
After a while of being silent, Jenny couldn't help but say: "Eric, I think you've overdone it."
"Huh ?"
"It wasn't easy for Brad Pitt to get that role."
Eric reached out and squeezed the girl's lovely face: "For even you to stand up for him, seems like the guy is really smooth, huh ? Guess I did the right thing then."
"I just feel like he isn't all that bad." Jenny glared at Eric as she rubbed her cheeks.
"You know Mike Tyson, right ?"
Jenny nodded at Eric's abrupt change of subject, she said: "I do, I heard about his messy divorce with Robin Givens."
"What you don't know is that Brad Pitt dated Robin Givens before Tyson, but still kept in touch. Then one day the boxer finds them both in bed together, he was so mad he nearly killed the guy. That's part of the reason why Tyson divorced his wife."
Jenny's eyes instantly widened, "No way ! You're kidding me, right ?!"
"Why would I do that ?" Eric said as he spread his arms and shrugged.
Jenny asked, puzzled: "How do you know all that ?"
Eric said: "Rumors spread fast in this circle, but since Pitt's fame can't be compared to Tyson's, even gossip magazines can't be bothered to look him up, so they're just aware that it was the fault of an 'unknown actor' instead."
As Eric recalled, this would actually not be discussed until years later when Mike Tyson had revealed the truth of the affair during an interview.
He suddenly thought of something interesting, it really seemed like Brad Pitt had some of the worst timings ever. He was caught by Tyson sleeping with the latter's wife, then he was caught by Jenny sleeping with with Angelina Jolie, and even caught by Angelina Jolie with his personal assistant, resulting in Brangelina's wedding getting delayed at the time.
"So you see," Eric patted Jenny's head and earnestly said: "Clothes don't make the man, it's better for you to stay away from him."
Jenny nodded, then resentfully looked up and glared at Eric: "Ha, that's grand, clothes don't make the man indeed ! Who knows how many other women you're hiding besides that group of actresses that went to your home and was featured in the tabloids, and that girl who came out of your house wearing your shirt.... And you still have the galls to bullshit me with your sophistry !"
"Alright Jenny." Eric quickly pulled the girl in his embrace, "I plead guilty."
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