When the man got up, he woke up together. He was very embarrassed about everything last night, and excused his head to hurt a little, so he didn't get up.
Until the bedroom door was pushed open again.
The slight sound of high heels hitting the ground was accompanied by a just-right fragrance. Chanel No. 5, not the cold-tempered female assistant next to him, opened his eyes curiously.
This is a woman who looks to be in her thirties. She is wearing a black suit that is common for Weijia maids. She has graceful curves and a graceful figure. A fair neck is exposed under the rolled up brown hair. From the side, her appearance is just... She is considered average, but her temperament reveals a very comfortable quietness and obedience. She is definitely the kind of woman that is very popular with men.
Some guy must have liked it.
Angre Davis neatly arranged the clothes in his hands on the cabinet next to the big bed. He turned around and noticed the girl on the bed staring at him. He was not surprised and showed a gentle smile: "Good morning, Miss Lauder."
"Morning, who are you?"
"You can call me Ann."
Irene Lauder nodded, pulled up the quilt to cover her chest, sat up, looked around, and noticed the bright sunlight coming through the gap in the curtains. She was suddenly startled, and quickly turned around and asked Angre: "Ann, what time is it now? "
"At half past ten, I think Miss Lauder should get up, so I brought the clothes in."
Angora Davis said, raised his hand to confirm with Irene Lauder, walked over and opened the curtains, and the bright spring sunshine immediately spread into the entire bedroom.
Irene Lauder squinted her eyes for a moment to adapt. She thought of something and shrank down with some dejection. Today is Monday. She disappeared silently all night last night and did not go to the company in the morning. Her family must have started looking for her. .
besides…
Looking at Angre again: "An, where is Simon?"
"The boss's flight at nine o'clock has already left, and he asked me to say sorry to you."
Suddenly some resentment arose.
However, I soon felt that this shouldn't be the case, as I was the one who pestered him last night.
only.
Um.
Why do you have to be so reasonable
asshole.
Angre waited for a moment, and seeing that Irene Lauder was silent, he took the initiative to ask: "Miss Lauder, do you want breakfast? Can I prepare it?"
Only then did I realize that my stomach was empty.
He nodded, waited for the housekeeper to leave, looked for his bag, and turned on his cell phone that was turned off last night. Sure enough, there was a series of incoming call notifications. After thinking about it, he dialed a number to his mother, who usually loves him the most, and lied casually. He also said that he didn't feel well today, didn't want to go to work, and wanted to take a day off.
After getting up, I took a hot bath and went downstairs after half an hour.
While taking a bath, I found traces left by a certain bastard on my body. I couldn't help but run out of the bathroom temporarily and found a cell phone to dial. I wanted to scold him while taking a bath, but the phone didn't go through and I remembered that he should be there at the moment. On the plane.
I remember it was a Boeing 767 and it should have an air communication system, but unfortunately I didn’t know how to contact it, so I had to give up.
I made up my mind to settle the score with him next time.
Since the man was not there, there was no reason to stay in his house, so he took his leave after breakfast.
When I returned to Manhattan, it was already past noon. I had decided not to go to work today and planned to go shopping in the afternoon.
Also planning to specifically skip brands associated with a certain guy.
I won't give him any money.
However, she passed by the Versace store on Fifth Avenue and turned in. She liked Versace's design style very much.
It was about one o'clock in the afternoon.
It's still Monday.
This is the time when the store has the least amount of customers.
After entering the door, she found that apart from the salesperson, there was only one other customer. She took a casual look and saw that the customer was choosing clothes with her back to her. She roughly judged that she was an upper-class housewife.
However, Irene Lauder was attracted by the figure of a girl who followed the housewife.
The girl was wearing a black women's suit with a neat ponytail. She was tall and had sharp eyes. When she felt her gaze, the other party immediately responded and looked over, probably to confirm that she was not a threat. He nodded politely and continued to stay by the woman's side. .
The reason why Irene Lauder was attracted to him was because this outfit and this temperament were so obvious.
Wei family female guard.
Just half an hour ago, such a girl with similar attire and temperament drove her back to Manhattan. When she arrived at her destination, the other party asked her if she had any other needs. In fact, she also wanted to have such a follower to drive and carry bags while shopping in the afternoon. It's a pity that he is not a servant of his own family after all, so he just sent the other party away politely.
As a VIP of the Versace store, a salesperson quickly came forward. She was a short-haired girl with exquisite makeup and attractive red lips. She also had an Italian accent in her voice, which was full of enthusiasm and surprise: "Miss Lauder, Good afternoon, I didn’t expect you to come shopping today.”
In this era, Italian luxury brands like to employ Italian employees in their overseas stores.
Irene Lauder retracted her thoughts and smiled: "Alina, I was just taking a look."
The salesperson named Alina made an inviting gesture and led Irene Lauder to the reception area on the other side. She said, "What a coincidence, the store just put on sale several sets of new long skirts this morning. Miss Lauder, do you want to take a look?"
Eileen Lauder sat down on the sofa, nodded and said, "Okay."
Alina did not rush to get clothes, but went to prepare coffee for the guests first.
Eileen Lauder was leaning on the sofa, her eyes glanced at the other side behind her again, and then quickly retracted her eyes. She faintly heard the woman's voice, which was obviously commanding.
simply.
Yesterday reappears.
After the two were intimate for the first time, they happily ran to Los Angeles to attend Melisandre's party.
Then, he discovered that the world seemed to be filled with his women, and they had given up on him for a long time.
This time it happened again.
Manhattan is so big, you can see it everywhere you go.
asshole.
She quietly took a deep breath, looked for various excuses to comfort herself, and turned her attention to Elena who was making coffee not far away. After the female shopping guide made the coffee, a piece of light music on the record player next to her happened to end, and Elena changed it casually. After playing a record, he came over with coffee and placed the cup in front of Irene Lauder.
After saying thank you, Irene Lauder picked up the coffee and held it in her hand. She was about to ask Alina to help her get her clothes and take a look when she was suddenly attracted by the singing coming from the record player.
... Seeing all the prosperity, going through vicissitudes of life, feeling tired...
For some reason, maybe the gorgeous feeling of disillusionment perfectly matched her confusion and struggle this past weekend, and she couldn't help but fall in love with this piece of music immediately.
Seeing that the customers were immersed in it, Alina stood aside and waited patiently.
When the song ended, Irene Lauder was about to ask a question when another female voice came to her ears: "Miss, madam, let me ask, what's going on with this song?"
Aileen Lauder looked up and saw the Wei family guard.
Since the other party's questions were also his doubts, he didn't speak.
There was obviously a distinguished customer in the store, and Alina did not dare to neglect, and explained: "This is a new song released by Mr. Simon Westeros on the Ygrit portal last night, called "Young and Beautiful" , I thought it sounded very good, so I made a record and brought it to the store to play.”
Perhaps because of the name 'Simon Westeros', the female guard showed some subtle changes in her expression, nodded, turned and walked away.
Irene Lauder was even more surprised. When the female guard left, she looked at Alina with some uncertainty in her tone: "Is this a new song by Simon Westeros?"
Alina seemed a lot more talkative when facing Irene Lauder, with a bit of gossip in her tone: "Yes, Miss Lauder, this is actually an MV, edited with many classic scenes of famous Hollywood actresses, but , the opening chapter is still 'For Jenny'. I saw it on a forum last night. It was said to be a birthday gift from Mr. Westeros to his wife. It was already a month ago, and it is only now being released to us. . I was hooked after the first time I heard it last night and listened to it all night. By the way, there are actually three songs in total. The other two, well, I suggest Miss Lauder must listen to it. They are also fascinating. People are intoxicated. Oh, there is also a title, haha, it says on the Yigrit portal: The boss said that he wanted to release a new song, so there is a new song, which is very interesting. I think these three singles will definitely appear on the Billboard next week Among the top three, Mr. Westeros is really a genius and makes people admire him."
Irene Lauder said as she looked at the girl in front of her, Balabala, and unknowingly put her hands on her chest, looking like a little girl.
Suddenly there was some realization.
as well as.
Give up on yourself.
It's not like this for myself.
Since I gave my first time to a certain guy, even if I later decided to keep a distance from him and cut off my fantasies, I would always unknowingly pay attention to all the other person's information and watch his assets on the wealth list increase. The higher he gets, see how he organized a private militia to prevent a massacre in Africa, see how he has another scandal with a certain actress, and see how he can create a movie with a local box office exceeding 200 million US dollars with just a random idea. , even if he secretly killed a gangster family in Italy on the other side of the ocean, she couldn't help but curiously explore it.
Such a dazzling man is just like the lyrics in the song that is still playing on a loop.
Like the sun.
And she was just one of the countless women covered in his light who couldn't help themselves.
I drank a lot last night, but I still remember a lot of things.
The two were already entangled on the big bed, and she retorted, saying that she would never fall in love with him. Then he discussed it with her in a "serious" manner, saying that indeed, this was not love, but just genetic instinct. Females will instinctively seek out males who will make it easier for their genes to continue. He either makes her feel handsome, or makes her feel powerful, or makes her feel knowledgeable, or makes her feel mysterious, or makes her feel gentle, or makes her feel happy, or makes her feel submissive, these will all become reasons.
That's how weird love at first sight usually happens.
In fact, they are all fake.
At that time, she was also possessed by a scumbag, and she strongly agreed with the man's point of view.
all fake.
At this time, listening to this song and the strong bond revealed in the lyrics, I suddenly felt that when such a man is so attracted to such a woman, for a woman, isn't this love
Of course, I know it in my heart.
It's just her one-sided love.
But so what
She would not be like the little girls in those love stories who regard love as life and think that without love, everything is lost.
Love is just love.
Life is still life and everything else is still something else.
This is actually very good.
Suddenly thinking about all this, Irene Lauder suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. She raised her head and looked at Alina, who was still standing respectfully aside. Just as she was about to speak, the female guard just now came over again and said to Alina: "Ms. , the lady said, she wants this record."
Aileen Lauder raised her eyebrows slightly.
She thought so too.
This is not a record store, but the store will basically not refuse some special requests from VIP customers. Alina also knows that the lady will not ask for it in vain. The record is considered her personal belongings, and she may be able to earn an unexpected tip. As for the music, she can just record it again when she goes back.
Just as the saleslady was about to agree, there was another voice in her ear: "This record already belongs to me. Alina, please wrap it up for me. I will take it away later."
Elena was a little surprised when she heard Irene Lauder suddenly say this. However, Irene was her regular patron and also a VIP. Of course the girl knew which way to turn and said to the female guard politely: " Sorry ma’am, you heard me.”
The female guard obviously noticed Alina's expression and probably knew what happened, but she did not argue with Alina and turned around and walked away again.
After a while, a voice came from not far away.
Eileen Lauder was inexplicably curious. She turned around and lay on the back of the sofa to look over. Karen, the manager of the store, was beside the woman opposite, patiently explaining something. The woman's voice did not conceal it: "I want it." If anyone else wants that record, that's your business. If you can't get it today, I will file a complaint against you. It's not Gianni Versace or Sofia Fesci. I'll go directly to Simone Weiss. Tello complained.”
Suddenly having some mischievous thoughts, and noticing the Southern accent in the woman's pronunciation, Irene Lauder spoke directly and raised her voice slightly: "It's really disappointing. After hundreds of years, Southern women are still so rude. If you don’t go back to pick cotton, why would you come to New York and pretend to be a lady?”
"Who, who are you?"
After Irene Lauder finished speaking, a delicate face that had nothing to do with rudeness quickly appeared on the sofa in the reception area on the other side of the store, which was originally covered by a rack of clothes. She had fluffy wavy hair and was wearing a light pink Chanel mini dress. Wearing a dress and a Hermès silk scarf around her neck, it's hard to tell whether she is twenty or thirty years old at a glance.
At this time, there was a menacing and sullen expression on his face, which, combined with the hairstyle, even made Irene Lauder feel like the proud Vivien Leigh in "Gone with the Wind".
Some nasty guy.
How many stunning beauties have you secretly collected
Thinking like this, Irene Lauder, who knew that she had no advantage in appearance, showed no timidity at all, and did not answer the question of the woman opposite her. She just said: "It doesn't matter who I am. The key is that you have to know who you are." , Madam, New York is not a place where you can be unreasonable just because you have a large cotton field at home."
The woman opposite was ridiculed again by Irene Lauder, and she was obviously even more angry: "I, the cotton field, huh, then what does your family have, a textile factory? Without the cotton fields of our southerners, how can you Yankees open a textile factory? , a group of capitalists who only suck blood from others. They really thought they were nobles, but they were just a group of poor settlers who couldn't survive in England and came to North America. After giving birth to a daughter, they rushed back to Europe to marry the nobles, but in the end they were still poor. , little girl, do you also have a shabby British aristocrat as your fiancé, tsk tsk, you are so noble."
Irene Lauder just wanted to quarrel with the other party, but she didn't expect that a certain woman was sharp-tongued and went straight to the level of personal attack. She was unable to resist and subconsciously retorted: "You are the broken man in England."
Hearing her response, the woman opposite clearly felt the vulnerability of a certain young girl. She looked over with disdain, ignored her, and then said directly to the manager: "I want that record, or I'll let you get it from this store." Get out of the store, if you don’t believe me, you can give it a try, and I will fire you directly from Westeros.”
Irene Lauder caught the woman's finger and immediately said: "Karen, ignore her. I just met Simon at the party on Saturday. He is a very good person and would not do such an unreasonable thing." I think you should call security over."
The manager lady also knew the identity of Irene Lauder. She didn't doubt what she said. Just as she was about to say something to the lady, the woman opposite came over again: "Security, there happens to be one here, and it's a security guard." From the Stroll family," he pointed at the ponytail girl next to him, but it wasn't over yet. The woman immediately untied the Hermès silk scarf around her neck and raised her thin white neck with a few strawberries. , there seemed to be a little more anger in his tone: "Also, girl, did you see Simon Westeros at the party? I was in his bed last night. Look, that bastard bit him, If he hadn't taken off on a plane early this morning, I would have settled the score with him."
KO!
For some reason, Irene Lauder even had the urge to cover her face.
Some guy.
last night…
Although, she couldn't do anything like flashing strawberries in public.
Moreover, realizing that any further quarrel would probably become a farce, Irene Lauder had no choice but to give in. She did not want this matter to become a joke and involve herself in it.
When a woman left with a big bag and a record, everyone in the store looked at each other.
Fortunately, it was a quiet time on Monday, and no other customers came in for just a few minutes.
The manager, Karen, politely sent away a certain woman with a special status, and very attentively took the initiative to help Irene Lauder choose clothes. However, in her words, she hoped that Irene would not spread what happened today, otherwise, they would An entire store of clerks may be at risk.
Eileen Lauder certainly understands.
It's not the matter that the two parties just argued about, but the matter of a certain woman flashing strawberries.
Once the gossip about Simon Westeros's lover in a certain store spreads, the first person who will be unlucky is the clerk here. It is conceivable that after he left, the manager would convene a small meeting with the previous clerks to issue a gag order.
Because she often shops here, Irene Lauder has a special status and is familiar with both parties. Moreover, when it comes to herself, Irene Lauder will certainly not talk nonsense, so she naturally agrees.
After choosing clothes and some accessories, Irene Lauder did not pack a large bag like a certain woman. She just paid and asked the store to deliver it directly to her home. She went shopping alone and did not have the energy to carry some things. At a certain moment, he regretted letting the Wei family guard who sent him back to Manhattan leave.
If, tsk, it might be lively.
However, thinking about it again, it's a good thing she didn't do this, otherwise some things would have been exposed. She was not as big-hearted as the woman just now, and she didn't want her privacy with him to become known to everyone.