CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN YOU ARE A PLAYBOY

Everyone was wearing festive attire, and the atmosphere buzzed with excitement. Wearing a smile, Bella settled the bill and stepped out of the car. She then walked along with the crowd. Loud music filled the air, while young men and women danced joyously on stage. There were all kinds of things on both sides of the street, dazzling. Vendors called out to potential customers, and the aroma of delicious food wafted through the air. Bella couldn’t resist buying a lot of things. Meanwhile, in the hotel room, Kennedy answered a call from Carter. Glancing at the time, he realized it was almost time for dinner. Considering Bella, he drummed his slender fingers on the table and dialed her number. The phone was finally connected after a long time. Hearing the noise on the other end of the phone, Kennedy frowned slightly. “Where are you?” “I’m shopping.” “Give me the location.” Bella found a quieter spot, set her belongings down, and looked at the red marks on her fingers left by the s