"Hey, what do you think is the relationship between Jack and that blonde?" Chandler took a bite of the apple and poked the busy Monica.
"Shut up! Because of that damn blonde and $500, I can only cook for you here tonight to pretend to celebrate Rachel's birthday. My poor college boyfriend can only do handicrafts in the dormitory. I even shaved my leg hair!! I swear, if you talk again tonight, I will definitely cut off your tongue!!"
Chandler was about to complain about Monica's boyfriend, but when he saw the knife tip getting closer and closer to him, he swallowed his words, otherwise there would be an extra dish on the table tonight.
"I still think this Caroline looks familiar, and even her name is ringing in my ears." Joey tried hard to recall which night he had been intimate with this blonde. It should have been a wonderful night.
"Maybe at one of Jack's parties. Look, this scarf!" Rachel said absentmindedly. Her mind was on the gift box in front of her, but she didn't notice that someone beside her was looking at her lovingly.
"This girl must be very important to Jack." Ross sighed a little sadly.
"I must have had a wonderful night with her!" Joey racked his brains but couldn't remember it, but he was sure, otherwise he wouldn't be able to remember this name.
"Hey guys, Monica called everyone to the table." Jack poked his head out.
Rose pulled him out of the window sill and asked in a rather sour tone: "Santa Claus, you have to tell us who that beautiful girl is, and how did you hook up with her?"
He saw Rachel's past shadow in the blonde beauty. If he knew how Jack hooked up with her, maybe he could learn from the experience and use it on Rachel.
"She's my ex-girlfriend, Caroline." Jack patted Ross's hand and motioned him to let go. "I met her when I was studying for a doctorate at Harvard University."
"Harvard University?"
"Doctor?"
"Ex-girlfriend?"
The three people's eyes were instantly attracted by his words, but their focus was different.
Rose was shocked: "Aren't you the king of the party? I haven't heard you say that you graduated from Harvard University?"
"Harvard University School of Education, majoring in party studies." Jack said, and when he wanted to add, Joey interrupted with an excited face and said: "Can I go to study?"
Rose held his forehead and turned to go into the house.
A beauty has already laid on his chest with a fragrant breeze: "Dear Saint Nicholas, you will definitely appear in my dream tonight." After that, she threw a wink and left with the gift.
Saint Nicholas is the prototype of Santa Claus. Jack knew that Rachel was teasing him for his generosity. After all, for Caroline, he celebrated Rachel's birthday in advance, so naturally he took care of all the gifts.
"Brother, I'm sorry about Caroline." Joey came back to his senses and pointed at the beautiful girl who was chatting with Monica.
In fact, he was also very entangled. After all, it was Jack.Jack's ex-girlfriend, he broke the rules he set, even though he didn't know Jack at that time.
But for the sake of brotherhood, he decided to confess.
"I didn't know you at that time, otherwise I would definitely reject her!"
"What?" Jack was confused by Joey's words.
"Oh no! Damn blonde!" Joey saw that Caroline didn't mention him in front of Jack at all, and he raised his fist and walked into the house angrily.
She actually concealed her relationship with him, and he wanted to expose this unfaithful blonde.
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"Your hair is so beautiful!" Monica praised sincerely as she felt the soft blonde hair in her hands.
"Actually, I am also very satisfied with my hair. Every day I use egg white, aloe vera..." Caroline proudly shared her hair care experience, which made Monica dumbfounded. The cost of hair care that day was equivalent to her annual hair expenses.
"Caroline, are you Jack's classmate at Harvard?" Ross asked as he sat down. The Geller family's genes had been stimulated.
Chandler on the side widened his eyes and was about to speak, but Monica's warning flashed through his mind. He could only make gestures to express his doubts.
"No, I'm from Wharton Business School, and I met Jack at a party at Harvard University." Caroline shook her head and said.
Ross nodded with satisfaction after confirming his guess.
He is the one with the highest academic qualifications among the seven.
"My God, he actually held a party at Harvard University!" Monica was surprised, but it was possible after thinking about it carefully.
Although Jack's party was a little weird, it was still very interesting, but it was too crazy.
She, Ross, and Chandler were the first to know Jack. After knowing each other for more than a year, the three of them attended nearly two hundred parties of various kinds.
The coffee shop downstairs still has a sign saying "No Party". Walking down the street, you can see at least ten restaurants with warning signs like "No Jack or Pets Allowed".
"Bang Bang."
There was a knock on the door, and Monica stood up in confusion, only to see the burly Trager holding a large square box and standing at the door with a gloomy face.
"Your cake..."
Monica's eyes were instantly attracted by the exquisite square box in Trager's arms. On the flawless white background, a blonde girl riding a brown horse was ironed, and lush green grass covered the lid of the box. Roses with colorful lights bloomed beside the girl, and a palm-sized label was covered on the upper right corner of the lid.
"Oh my God! Ladurée!" Monica carefully snatched the square box from Trager's hand.
"Hey, if Jack dares to have a party in the apartment, I will definitely..."
"Bang!"
Monica slammed the door, gently placed the box on the table, and said with a bit of sourness: "Damn Jack, I didn't expect you, a stingy guy, to be so generous today."
Caroline naturally noticed it, and her heart warmed, and she glanced at him.After looking at Jack who was walking towards her, she quickly avoided his gaze, so that he would not notice the tears in her eyes.
He actually remembered that he loved to eat cakes of this brand.
"Oh! My God! Ladurée's custom-made cake!" Rachel saw the box and excitedly threw away the gift in her hand and rushed over.
On the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, Mr. Green also bought her a Ladurée custom-made cake, but it was not as big as the one in front of her, nor as exquisite and luxurious as it was.
Carefully opened the square box.
The lifelike matcha grass covered the ground made of chocolate, a castle rose from the ground, the pink walls were topped with a roof made of strawberries, a colorful rainbow stretched across the castle, and even the jelly stream lying quietly on the ground was flowing with rainbow light.
Rachel held her hands and looked at the fairy-tale castle, her eyes full of intoxication: "If only today was my birthday..."
Jack covered Rachel's mouth and said nervously: "You've received all the gifts, how can today not be your birthday!"
Looking at the hush money she had abandoned, Rachel angrily pulled Jack's hand away, drew a knife and said with gritted teeth: "Then. Let's. Start. Cutting. The. Cake!"
Jack quickly stuffed the champagne on the table into Caroline's hands, and then picked up a glass and raised it high to cover up the embarrassment: "To Rachel!"
Caroline chuckled and raised her glass: "To Rachel."
"Mmmmm!" Chandler raised his glass.
I am the one with the highest education! Ross was secretly pleased with himself, and raised his glass and said: "To Rachel!"
You bad woman, Joey stared at Caroline.
"Oh, baby, I really don't want to cut you..." Rachel put down the cup, her face full of heartache, she wanted to cut Jack with the knife.
"Hey! Joey! If you dare to dig, I will bite you to death!" Rachel shouted at Joey who was ready to move.
Joey, who was finally distracted by the cake, was frightened by Rachel's fierce appearance and retracted his little hand.
Cut off a piece distressedly, looking at the broken fairy tale castle, Rachel was a little disappointed, and handed the cake to its real owner.
"Hey! Why can this bad woman eat!" Joey's grievances that he had suppressed with great difficulty surged up again.
"What?"
"Hmm?"
Not only Caroline, so everyone didn't know what Joey was talking about.
"I'm sorry Jack, I kept it from you. Caroline and I had a night together." Joey still plucked up the courage to say it.
"What?" Caroline was confused. It was her first time meeting Joey. Although he was handsome, she was sure she didn't know him.
"Oh my god!" The other four looked at each other.
"Caroline, although that night may have been great for you, Jack is my friend, and there should be no secrets between friends."
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"You shouldn't hide it, Miss Channing." After saying this, Joey's heart was filled with anxiety.The huge rock in the room fell down, and he sat down with a sigh of relief, and took a bite of cake and put it into his mouth.
"Sorry, everyone, I have to go." Caroline picked up her coat in a panic.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Chandler suddenly got up, pointed at Caroline and gestured wildly. Seeing that no one understood what he meant, he rushed to the trash can to search again.
Caroline hurriedly pulled the luggage over, but was led by a warm big hand. Looking back, she met Jack's gentle eyes.
"Reassurance."
This word instantly shattered Caroline's heart, tore off her pretending to be strong, and she lay on Jack's shoulder and cried.
Chandler didn't find what he was looking for, and he was so anxious that he danced with joy and his face flushed.
"You have been allowed to speak." Monica broke the spell.
Chandler took a deep breath and almost suffocated. He looked at Jack and saw him nod. Then Chandler said excitedly: "Channing!! Caroline is Martin Channing's daughter!"
"Martin Channing?!" Ross seemed to remember something and stood up and looked at Caroline.
Rachel and Monica were still confused and didn't understand why everyone suddenly knew Caroline.
"Martin Channing who used the Ponzi scheme to cheat all the rich people in the United States!" Ross helped explain
"Yes!" Chandler shouted.
"It seems so. I heard those actors discussing him on TV today. There seems to be a photo of you on the news." Joey, who was left unattended, showed off the chocolates, and the memory in his mind gradually became clear.
Oh! No wonder he looked familiar! Joey suddenly realized, and buried his head in the cake awkwardly in the murderous eyes of everyone.
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"The victim said he didn't suffer any loss, but he was curious about why you stole his shoes." The New York police officer looked at the young girl opposite him, and he was also a little curious.
"Because of that damn Leonardo, I hate you!! And you!! Tribbiani!!" Phoebe shouted.