After the chaos, the black apron had already been thrown on the ground and seemed to be stained with a lot of dirt.

Tang Tang lowered her eyes to Cedric, "My clothes."

They hugged each other till the end, and there was no distinction between them. At this moment, they hugged each other tightly, and it seemed that they could still feel each other's warmth.

Hot and ambiguous.

Tang Tang tried to get up, but was pulled back by Cedric.

Falling from the kitchen island onto the sofa in the living room, Tang Tang sat in Cedric's arms, feeling his breath.

Cedric raised his hand, gently rubbing his fingers over her shoulder, then chuckled softly, "What should I do...there are marks."

There are more than just traces.

The shoulders, collarbones, and even other places... were all left with little marks by Cedric when he was deeply in love and couldn't help but feel it, leaving no place to hide.

Of course, Tang Tang did not hold back, and there were even blood marks on Cedric's back.

However, that little bit of pain didn't matter to Cedric at all...it was more like a whipping than pain.

Of course, he was also very sensible. The marks were mostly lower down, so he couldn't tell anything was wrong with his normal clothes. But...

But Cedric happened to know that Tang Tang had also made an appointment with Edmund for dinner.

What about tonight?

That nasty Vanderbilt kid...is he still preparing for the coming night?

He had no intention of hiding his little thoughts, and Tang Tang was not angry at all.

She had never concealed it from anyone around her. Since Edmund wanted to go further, he had to face these situations.

If he accepts, then everyone is happy. If he doesn't accept, then leave peacefully.

But she still seemed to have an uncomfortable sticky feeling on her body, so Tang Tang raised her foot and kicked Cedric, "I want to take a shower."

"Okay," Cedric picked her up with one hand and walked towards the bathroom together.

"I'll ask the housekeeper to get your clothes from your room..." Cedric said, "Honey, don't forget me."

"You're not going back to Saudi Arabia tomorrow," Tang Tang said coldly, pushing Cedric out when he wanted to follow her in, and closing the glass door of the bathroom in front of him.

The sound of the shower being turned on was heard, and mist began to spread, making the glass door suddenly blurry.

Cedric laughed, "Honey, I want to join you."

"No," Tang Tang rolled his eyes, "I'm leaving."

Cedric's self-control obviously collapsed, and when he came back to his senses, the large floor-to-ceiling window had turned into a half-red sunset.

The evening in New York is so beautiful. The fiery sunset almost covers the entire city. In the moment of daze and confusion, this beautiful evening scenery is an experience that you will never forget.

Cedric was decisively rejected by Tang Tang. His seduction failed. He felt a little regretful, but he still withdrew his hand from knocking on the door and said considerately, "Well, can you put on my pajamas first?"

"Sure," Tang Tang named, "I want the black one."

……

"Do you really want to go back?"

Cedric obviously hated Edmund very much. He almost wanted to strip himself naked again to seduce Tang Tang and stop her from going back.

She was so absorbed in the vying for favor that she almost forgot that she is also a member of the Saudi royal family... If other members of the royal family knew about this, they would probably be shocked.

"Baby, you really don't want to stay?"

Cedric said, "Please."

"It's no use begging me," Tang Tang gave Cedric a goodbye kiss, "See you next time?"

"Okay," Cedric said, "Have a nice night, Honey."

Tang Tang didn’t know whether the night was happy or not.

Instead of going back immediately, she went straight to the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.

The evening sunset was so beautiful that Tang Tang was in high spirits and decided to stroll alone on the streets of New York.

Her skirt was blown up by the wind, and her hair also fluttered. Around her were faces of different skin colors, with smiles on their faces, passing by the streets in all directions.

Some lights were already on in the surrounding high-rise buildings. Tang Tang heard the sound of music and turned around to see a street musician playing the violin in the distance.

“Hey, beauty!”

Suddenly, a brilliant female voice sounded. Tang Tang looked up and saw a tall, blonde, beautiful foreign girl holding a bouquet of flowers and striding towards him with a smile.

"This is for you, girl. You are so beautiful... I like your temperament. Are you Chinese?"

Only then did Tang Tang notice that there were a few people standing not far behind the girl who gave her flowers, smiling at them.

There were men and women, all of them looked Caucasian, but their skin was honey-colored, obviously from tanning or the sun during vacation.

The girl standing in front of Tang Tang had long golden curly hair and beautiful and smart facial features. She had the standard appearance of an American socialite and wore exquisite makeup.

When she approached Tang Tang, the smell of her perfume was already close, of course, it was not very strong.

Tang Tang did not sense any malice from her, but rather a sense of curiosity and enthusiasm, just like when one casually passes by a place and meets someone who gets along well with him, he would give a gift to her.

Perhaps this sudden enthusiasm was quite pleasing. Tang Tang took the bouquet with a smile and said, "Can you say that? Thank you for the flowers, they are so beautiful!"

Carol laughed happily, "Hi, I really like you...Your temperament is very special. When I saw you just now, I couldn't help but want to get to know you."

This was not a lie. Carol had just finished a party with her friends. They were chatting and discussing where to go in the evening when they saw Tang Tang walking alone on the street.

Sometimes, the ultimate unique beauty knows no gender or national boundaries.

The world is big and there are many outstanding people, and there are also people who are as good-looking as Tang Tang.

However, at that moment just now, the wind blew up Tang Tang's skirt. She turned her head sideways in the sunset. When her black hair and skirt were blown up in the wind, her profile looked like a goddess.

At that moment, not only Carol, but everyone else also stopped for a moment for Tang Tang.

But as a top socialite who grew up in an old money family in the United States, Carol is more bold and straightforward.

If she likes him, she wants to know him.

So Carol simply presented the speech she had just received less than ten minutes ago to Tang Tang.

"Can we be friends?"

Carol looked at Tang Tang with bright eyes, "Oh, dear, what brand are your cosmetic contact lenses?"

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