Chapter 3: The Princess

"Hey brother, your ex-girlfriend actually has a billionaire dad!! Tell us, is the bed in the billionaire's house made of money?!" Ross said in surprise.

"Is your bed full of fossils?"

Jack rolled his eyes at him, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there were really a bunch of dinosaur fossils next to Ross's bed. I don't know how he convinced Carol to make out in Jurassic Park.

"Compared to the billionaire princess' villa, I am more concerned about whether someone will assassinate Caroline?" Chandler stuck his head out of the window sill, as if there were really a few suspicious black-clad strangers downstairs.

"Why?" Joey asked in confusion, then turned his head and licked the cake box attentively. The rich chocolate fragrance was so wonderful that it made him a little intoxicated.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator. It was Mr. Channing who cheated the money. Caroline probably won't be involved...right?"

To be honest, this is also a point that Jack is worried about. After all, Martin Channing has offended almost all the power in the United States. It is normal for someone to be angry and want to teach his daughter a lesson.

This is why he is so anxious to send people to find her.

"Then how do you plan to place Caroline? It's not good to run away if the base is exposed..." Chandler said wickedly.

Joey nodded in agreement and put his arm around Jack's shoulder regretfully: "It seems that my best wingman is going to crash."

"Hey! Shouldn't your best wingman be me!?!" Chandler shouted at Joey angrily.

Joey looked at Chandler from head to toe with disdain and complained: "Even Ross standing next to me with a brush is more attractive than you."

"Hey!" Ross heard the sarcasm in Joey's words and spread his hands to express his dissatisfaction: "My attraction is the strongest among us. I am the only one who has been married! And my child is about to be born!"

"I have to admit this. After all, I am afraid that your overnourished child will grow to 1.8 meters at the age of three and beat me up." Chandler fought back.

Joey understood and smiled knowingly: "It seems that the anniversary gift prepared by Phoebe and I has to be changed to XXXXL size..."

Wait a minute...

Joey felt something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking. He seemed to have forgotten something...

"Scare! Phoebe!!" Joey's eyes were as big as copper bells. He took a breath and hurriedly got up and rushed out.

….

"Nice to meet you all. I… should go." Caroline took a sip of coffee. The taste was a bit strange, but it was better than the coffee at the shelter.

"Oh! No! Isn't this place nice? Caroline, you probably haven't found a place to live yet, right? You can stay here first, and let Monica live with Phoebe!" Rachel held her hand and tried to stop her.

Within less than half a day of contact, she had already fallen in love with Caroline's cheerfulness and optimism, especially her insights into fashion, which were priceless for her who had always wanted to work in fashion.

Monica nodded in agreement, and didn't seem to be unhappy because her bestie sold her out. She alsoI like Caroline, I like her courage, just like when she took in Rachel.

Looking at the two passionate people, Caroline felt warm in her heart, but she still said: "I'm sorry, I have promised my friend that I will live in her house in the city center."

Originally, she just wanted to have a meal with Jack and say goodbye in a chic way, but she didn't expect that she would be coaxed by that damn bastard with a few words as before.

"I will remember you."

Caroline stood up as soon as she finished speaking, and a black shadow rushed over and scared her.

"Bang!"

"Baby, are you saying bad things about me behind my back?" Jack followed Joey's footsteps and walked into the room with a smirk on his face, leaving the two people spraying each other on the windowsill.

"Hey Jack, Caroline said she's leaving!" Rachel shouted anxiously when she saw Jack coming.

"Baby, we are so in tune with each other. How did you know I was going to hold a late-night party for you!?" Jack put his arm around Caroline's slender waist.

"What?" Caroline didn't react for a moment, letting Jack's hand wrap around her waist. The male hormones rushing towards her instantly made her body a little weak.

"Party bastard, let's talk about serious things first!" Monica resisted the urge to punch Jack's handsome face and said, "It's so late, it's not safe outside, Caroline, why don't you go to your friend's place tomorrow."

"That's right!" Rachel took Caroline back from Jack's arms.

"Oh, that's a pity." Jack slumped on the sofa with some regret.

Rachel was about to speak again, but was pulled aside by Monica: "I think they should talk to each other now."

Rachel looked back at Caroline, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and nodded, pointing at the two people outside the window and yelling: "Ross, stop pulling hair!"

Monica thought Rachel was creating an opportunity for the two. Looking back, Chandler was about to bite Ross, so she quickly pulled Rachel out to persuade them to stop fighting, leaving Jack and Caroline in the living room.

…..

"Hey! Let go! Shut up!" Monica held Chandler with her left hand and twisted Ross's ear with her right hand.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Save this fight for International Women's Day, and talk about your views on Caroline now." Monica let go of the two and said.

"Hey, that's Caroline Channing, the only celebrity I know who's been on TV besides Joey!" Chandler said as he straightened his clothes and his hair that Ross had messed up.

"Chandler, Bingo!"

Rachel happily hugged Chandler. After all, she should ask for everyone's opinions before adding someone to their small circle of friends.

Ross, who already had a crush on the intellectual Caroline, saw Chandler being hugged by Rachel and quickly said, "I like Caroline too!"

But he didn't get what he wanted even though he had opened his arms. He just got a "Thank you, Ross!" from Rachel.

"Hey, attraction!" Chandler raised his eyebrows at Ross in a boastful manner.

"Then there are only Joey and Phoebe. Joey will definitely not refuse. As for Phoebe... Come to think of it, why didn't I see Phoebe all night?" Monica realized that there seemed to be fewer voices tonight.

"Forget it, listen carefully first. If Caroline stays, first of all, we can't..."

Chandler saw this situation and felt familiar: "It seems that you also asked us to keep Rachel at that time."

"What?!" Rachel was surprised. She thought that everyone liked her...

"Shut up, we are discussing Caroline now." Monica glared at Chandler fiercely.

"Monica, I didn't expect..."

"You shut up too!"

Rachel was startled by Monica's shouting and hid in Chandler's arms, which made Ross jealous for a while.

"Listen, first, don't mention her past in front of Caroline anymore."

"Second..."

"Change the sofa."

"What?" Monica was confused when she was interrupted. The three of them pointed to the living room with a blank look on their faces.

"Hey! Get off my sofa!"

….

Jack and Caroline, who were kicked out of the house, were rushing to the next battlefield.

As soon as the door was closed, Caroline threw herself into his arms, hooked her neck and gave him a passionate kiss, and the two of them rolled all the way to the bed.

Jack could clearly feel Caroline's heartbeat from her not-so-full chest.

Half an hour later.

"Jack...you're always the best..."

An hour later.

"Let me go...Jack..."

Two hours later.

"My knights will not surrender!"

Until the setting sun shines into the room through the curtains.

Caroline lies on Jack's chest, her slender fingers circling his XX, her face flushed.

On the other hand, Jack looks a little haggard, staring blankly at the ceiling, enjoying his hard-earned sage time.

"I didn't expect that a bastard like you could make so many good friends." Caroline is a little jealous.

Jack didn't argue, but just quietly asked: "What are you going to do next?"

Caroline didn't answer his question, but hugged him harder: "Do you remember when I first saw you?"

"That day in Harvard Auditorium, when I saw you and that boy named Zuckerberg naked on the stage, I knew you were a jerk."

"Who dares to hold such a shameless party at Harvard University."

"Do you remember the first thing you said when you saw me?"

Jack certainly remembered: "Seeing such a beautiful princess, my XX couldn't help but split open."

"Puff!" Jack's past behaviors are still vivid in Caroline's mind, and she still can't help laughing when she thinks back.

She continued: "You don't know, I was scared at the timeI was stunned. I didn't expect that an elite school like Harvard would produce a strange flower like you. If it weren't for your face, I would have called the police. "

"Later, we were on the Ferris wheel, in the Harvard Library, in the Chanel fitting room, on the display case of the Declaration of Independence..."

"Those were the happiest days of my life."

"As for now, I'll find a place where no one knows me, and then save some money to start a business. After all, I graduated from the Wharton School of Business."

After saying that, Caroline sat up and smiled evilly: "...My knight, the break is over! "

Looking at the infinite spring scenery in front of her, the man quietly showed his edge. The princess felt the heat and turned over to the horse.

The battle lasted until noon. After taking a bath, the two of them wrapped themselves in towels and enjoyed the luxurious lunch sent by the hotel in the room.

Caroline devoured the steak on the plate, drank a sip of red wine, burped with satisfaction and lay on the chair.

"I envy Rachel. I have a friend like Monica. Do you think I will end up alone in the future?"

"If one day you can't hold on, you want to find someone to chat or... remember to call me."

"You bastard, do you mean I will definitely end up alone! ?"

"Hahaha, you will meet your Monica!" Jack laughed, and the turbulent figure appeared in his mind.

The environment and people here are too gentle, and it seems not suitable for Caroline.

"Thank you, Jack. "

Caroline smiled instantly after hearing the satisfactory answer. She walked to the huge French window, opened the curtains, looked at the bustling New York with its rows of cars and people, raised her red wine glass, and shouted to the high sun at noon:

"Goodbye, Caroline! Hello, Caroline!"