A second chance with my billionaire husband
Chapter 1853 - 435: Welcoming Banquet, the Princess’s Heart (Part 1)
Just then, a figure swift as a leopard suddenly descended from the sky. The kick was so fierce, and although the kidnapper reacted quickly, it was still a beat late. Hit on the shoulder, the force was so overpowering that he flew out, and the accompanying girl fell to the side, about to have a close encounter with the ground, a disaster for her face...
However, the expected pain didn’t come. A strong hand grabbed her waist, and the girl dumbfoundedly lifted her eyes. In her view was the man’s chiseled face, eyes deep and dazzling like blue sapphires, as clear and mysterious as the ocean. The high nose had the perfect firm curve like a majestic towering mountain, and the tightly pressed thin lips were irresistibly sexy...
The girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva. My gosh, this man is outrageously handsome...
The man pushed her aside without even looking at her, turned, and joined the fight. His moves had no unnecessary flourishes—each punch landed solidly, and in a few strokes, he subdued the kidnappers. Seeing this, the two accomplices unanimously turned on the man, who fought them leisurely, as if teasing two little mice, and they were dealt with miserably.
The girl hurriedly took out her cell phone, opened the video software to record. This man is so damn handsome, not only good-looking, with high combat strength, but also with such a good figure! Look at the golden ratio physique revealed in each move, those sexy eight-pack abs under the camouflage short sleeve... those kicking long legs were simply unmatched...
At least a height of 1.9 meters; the thin fabric couldn’t contain the booming muscles, filled with intense masculinity, making the girl’s infatuation want to scream... Ahhhhhh
In the blink of an eye, the three gangsters were tied together with their stripped clothes and silently vanished before the arrival of special forces.
"Where is he?" The girl looked around the bustling airport but could no longer see that tall figure, feeling inexplicably lost.
"I haven’t even thanked him properly..."
Outside the airport, a low-profile sedan was parked, and the man quickly glanced around, pulled open the car door, and sat inside.
"Young Master." George in the front seat greeted with a smile.
The man raised an eyebrow: "Is this the public security here?"
George awkwardly touched his nose: "Sorry for scaring you, Young Master, things like this happen occasionally. It’s hard to control, given the complex situation in our country...."
"No need to explain, I’m not your leader." The man curled his lips, lazily leaned back into the seat, pulled a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, only then realizing he lost his lighter during the fight.
"Young Master... here you go." George bent over slightly with a lighter.
The man casually tucked the cigarette behind his ear, "Forget it."
George awkwardly withdrew his hand.
"A feast is being held tonight to welcome you home..."
"Report to the troops first."
"But what about Mr....?"
"Hmm?" With just a simple questioning, the man’s brow raised, already carrying a strong sense of authority.
George was startled by the look, thinking Young Master has improved during his time abroad, and already sees traces of Mr., possibly achieving greater heights in the future.
"Yes, I’ll take you to the troops immediately...."
The car turned at the next intersection.
"I’ve heard about a new country called Bauhinia Country recently? What’s father’s stance on this?"
George’s heart skipped a beat, is the Young Master blatantly probing him? 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Some things shouldn’t be spoken carelessly, but the opponent is Young Master Lorde... under pressure, he coughed and softly murmured: "Mr. has his considerations, days later Bauhinia Country will hold a coronation ceremony for their Princess, they’ve sent an invitation to Mr., who knows what they’re planning?"
Bauhinia Country’s predecessor was the notorious criminal organization Bauhinia Society, yet suddenly transformed into a global power. Such an event is unheard of, without father’s backing, she wouldn’t dare despite her courage.
Why would father support Bauhinia Society? An answer surfaced in his heart.
"A Princess? Interesting." Lorde rubbed his chin, a faint smile on his lips.
Is the next step about selling a son?
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Similarly, King Mileden of Lais also received an invitation.
"Your Majesty, as far as I know, this Queen is only in her early thirties, how could she have a daughter? Reliable sources indicate the Princess is a youthful beauty, not only stunning but also brilliant, which is quite abnormal."
"What’s abnormal? Gunara was only sixteen when she had Agunara, and doesn’t seem like she has a twenty-year-old son now." The King said indifferently.
"His Majesty makes sense, but will you go or not?"
The King hesitated, this Queen aligned with Sangque, logically and emotionally he should go.
"I think not only should His Majesty attend, but also bring a Prince." Hans suggested.
"Why?"
"Why did the Queen choose this moment for the Princess’s coronation? She must have an agenda, think about it..."
The King couldn’t immediately think of a reason.
Hans reminded him: "The Queen has just established herself, how would she strengthen her power?"
The King had an epiphany, "You mean she wants a marriage alliance?"
Hans smiled: "Exactly, Your Majesty, this is our opportunity."
"On what basis?" The King furrowed his brow, "She’s aligned with Sangque, hasn’t harmed us enough?"
"If she seeks an alliance, her first choice will be Sangque’s son, but Sangque treasures his son exceedingly; without knowing whether this Princess measures up, how could he agree? Thus, this is our opportunity. Although Bauhinia Country has just risen, their strength is undeniably formidable, securing them would benefit us greatly."
"Makes sense, but who to bring?"
"To show our sincerity, it’s suitable to bring the Eleventh Prince. If he can win the Princess of Bauhinia’s heart, we’ve accomplished half the battle."
The King waved his hand: "Call the Eleventh Prince here."
Hans’s downcast eyes gleamed with a quick flash of light.
"Oh sister, hmm? You’ve grown thinner these days, tsk tsk... How can this continue? You incompetent doctors, how are you treating her? If anything happens to sister, you’ll all accompany her in death."
Two trembling doctors knelt on the ground.
The Queen half-leaned on the bed, watching the woman flaunt power in her palace, faintly curling her lips: "Don’t blame them, I lack that fortune."
"Sister, don’t say that, my son is about to accompany the King to Bauhinia Country, for the Princess’s coronation ceremony. My son can’t miss it, the King’s intent is for my son to marry the Princess of Bauhinia. Though the country is strange, she is a Princess, among so many Princes, the King chose my son alone; it seems my son has the greatest hope for future Crown Prince. Once my son ascends as Crown Prince, marries the Princess, he’ll serve you well...."
The tone was filled with boasting and pride.
"Really? Then congratulations in advance, sister." The Queen said with an insincere smile.
"Hope sister takes care of her health, make sure to live till that day, don’t disappoint me." Implying a curse of a short life.