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"Then I've reserved your time for the rest of the day!" Ivanka said in a tone that would not brook refusal. "I'll prove to you that I'm far superior to that lucky Paris in every way!"

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Chapter 316 Ivanka and Paris's Quarrel

Waldorf Astoria Hotel, Manhattan, New York.

A presidential suite that has been occupied for three consecutive days.

The sunlight shines through the beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows into the house that was once clean and luxurious but is now a mess.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two slender and delicate hands pressed on the floor-to-ceiling window, blocking out part of the sunlight.

This is not enough.

Then came another large shadow.

The sunlight was blocked as the extremely solid floor-to-ceiling window trembled, making people worry that it would fall down.

a long time.

Everything returned to calm.

The sunlight finally shone into the house, emitting dazzling light on the two perfect bodies.

After a few days, Ivanka, still excited, played back the camera in her hand, checked it carefully, and handed it to Robb, saying with a hint of pride:

"How was it? This time?"

Robb also read it again carefully, gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart and said: "Ivanka, you have already won by far."

I have to say that sometimes a strong desire to win can still accomplish great things.

Ivanka had a bright smile on her face.

Although this is only a small step to victory in life, in her opinion, even the smallest step is extremely important and must be completed with every effort.

Because victory feels really good.

Ivanka breathed a sigh of relief, and then a strong feeling of fatigue surged into her heart.

God knows how much sweat she has put in these days.

My physical strength is definitely among the best among the younger generation.

But what he faced was a more perverted Robb.

My only regret is that I was not able to completely conquer the other person.

At this moment, looking at Robb, who was full of energy and could not be squeezed dry, no matter how strong Ivanka was, she could only admit defeat in this regard.

She yawned and was about to tell Robb that she was going to get some sleep.

Click.

The door to the suite suddenly opened.

The sound of high heels tapping on the ground could be heard.

As Ivanka was looking around unexpectedly, a familiar person appeared before her.

"Ha~~"

The visitor closed the door, took off his pink sunglasses, scanned the room, and said to Ivanka with a mocking look on his face: "I didn't believe it when I received the news. I didn't expect that, Ivanka, you would really go against me everywhere. What? Have you put aside your shamelessness and started to steal my man?"

"Paris..." Ivanka snorted coldly.

The visitor was Paris Hilton.

As the heir to the Hilton Group, she could naturally check the guest information of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel.

As it happened, she had instructed the hotel manager to notify her if there was any information about Robb's check-in.

What she didn't expect was that the notification did arrive.

It turned out that there was another person staying in the hotel with Rob, and that person was his best friend with whom he had a deep relationship since childhood.

Aren’t these two people no longer in contact?

How come it got better so quickly?

If Paris had not taken things a step further with Robb, perhaps nothing would have happened to her.

But now, she always feels like something that belongs to her has been snatched away by her "best friend", so she quickly rushes back to New York to catch the other person red-handed.

"Ivanka, if your suitors saw you like this, what would their reaction be?" Paris said with a wicked smile.

If Ivanka's current situation can be described in one word, it is liberating nature.

When she and Robb arrived here, they had already thrown away their clothes as they had become a hindrance.

It can be seen that Ivanka's body, as white as jade, is now covered with red and blue.

Everybody knows what happened.

In response, Ivanka, apart from her initial shock, quickly regained her usual calmness and composure.

Under Paris's aggressive gaze, she stood up gracefully like a catwalk model, revealing her perfectly nourished body.

"Damn human bomb!" Paris couldn't help but curse in her heart.

She has a pretty good figure too.

But when compared with Ivanka in front of him, he was completely defeated.

After years of quarreling, Ivanka, who has a sharp eye, caught Paris's instant change of color in time. After a slight smile, she said calmly: "Paris, Robb was not your man before, he is not now, and he will not be your man in the future. As for the suitors, I really hope you can tell them. This way, I will be much quieter around me, and I can focus more on my lover."

At the end, Ivanka looked at Robb with deep affection in her eyes.

Robb smiled fondly in return.

But that's all we can do.

After all, compared to watching girls fighting with each other, he still prefers to watch girls fighting with each other, which is really exciting.

Sure enough, Paris, who saw this scene, looked unkind and said, "Ivanka! I think you should know that Robb and I were here first. What? Are you so jealous of me? Do you want to take everything from me?"

Unlike Paris who was excited, Ivanka was exceptionally calm.

She said slowly: "First of all, Robb is an independent individual. There is no such thing as fighting or not fighting. Paris, maybe you don't understand what love is. I can explain it to you. It's not that you see a man and do it once when you are in the mood. Oh, sorry. I forgot that you were like this before, Paris..."

Paris's face darkened, and she didn't wait for her to refute anything.

Ivanka continued, "Personal behavior aside. Also, Paris, I would like to ask, as a historic hotel, when did the Waldorf Astoria allow outsiders to enter rooms without the owner's consent? Paris, stop making trouble and leave here immediately. I will pretend that this incident never happened."

"Considering our long-standing friendship, I have made the biggest concession I can."

At the end, Ivanka's face straightened and she looked at Paris solemnly.

Even though she was not wearing anything now, there were still traces of the aftermath on her body.

But at this moment, she displayed a strong aura, which made Paris, who was dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, very uncomfortable and felt as if she was losing ground.

After all.

Paris herself has no basis in this matter.

Not to mention that she abused her authority to open the guest room without permission.

Furthermore, the so-called reason for launching an expedition to punish the culprit is totally untenable.

She and Robb were just politely back and forth, but they weren't really boyfriend and girlfriend.

The reason why he looks so angry now.

In the final analysis, it was because when he saw Ivanka, his best friend who had always been at odds with him, being with Robb, he thought that the other party did it on purpose, and in resentment and jealousy, he was extremely eager to take away everything he liked.

Paris was naturally angry.

She has never been a rational person.

Therefore, even though Ivanka said this at the moment, Paris still did not back down. Instead, she started to make trouble, which is what she is best at.

Chapter 317 New York Socialites Group

At the beginning, the verbal battle between the two New York socialites was reasonable and elegant.

Suddenly, Paris stopped talking about evidence and spoke faster, and Ivanka had to follow suit. The competition between the two women began to become a competition of who could speak louder, who could speak faster, and who could better grasp the sore spot of the other's words.

The smell of gunpowder in the room became stronger and stronger.

It seemed that the fight was about to turn from verbal to physical.

Robb, who loved watching girls fight, sat on a small stool beside them, watching with great interest, almost cracking melon seeds.

Ivanka suddenly said, "Paris, no matter what you say, you can't cover up the fact that you are not as good as me. Oh. Except for the reputation of taking all the credit from Robb. But so what. You value Robb's credit, and I value Robb as a person. This is the difference in vision. Just like Robb chose me instead of you now."

After saying that, without waiting for Paris to reply, Ivanka looked at Robb affectionately, walked up to him, and gave him a passionate kiss without any hesitation.

"Huh? How did I get noticed?"

Robb, who was in a passive state, was puzzled.

He deliberately lowered his presence just to see more of the two ladies fighting.

Before I even saw the result, I had already gotten in.

It looks like this is going to be a stage for two women to compete.

really!

After seeing Ivanka's unsportsmanlike mockery of him, he abandoned her and took possession of Robb.

Paris's anger was rising.

If you do it on the first day, I will do it not on the fifteenth.

Da da da……

The sound of high heels tapping on the ground could be heard quickly.

Facing Ivanka's warning look, Paris sneered.

She didn't take it seriously at all and walked up to the two of them, taking action without giving in.

"Shit! Paris, do you have any shame?" Ivanka was shocked when she noticed this scene.

Paris laughed and said, "You can leave."

Of course Ivanka doesn't want to.

Just like that, the two women were at loggerheads again.

As expected, Robb could only become the stage for them to compete with each other.

……

Ding ding ding~ding ding ding~

The shrill cell phone ringtone rang.

In the gym, Paris, who was sweating on a bicycle, looked at the contact "Nikki" and was about to hang up when she was suddenly pushed by her "good friend" Ivanka. Her fingers trembled and she answered the call.

She turned around and shouted angrily: "Ivanka!!!"

"Paris, are you at the Waldorf Astoria now? I'll come to you now." Nikki said on the phone.

Paris cheered herself up: "I..."

Before she could finish her words, Ivanka suddenly pressed the acceleration button on the electric bicycle, and the sudden speed made her voice interrupted.

"It's settled then." Nikki spoke quickly on the phone and quickly hung up.

When Paris heard this, it was too late to stop it.

She was ready to fight back, but she looked at her best friend who had already gone ahead and whose physical strength was no worse than hers.

Her eyes flickered, but she didn't call back in the end.