Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 647 - 646: Flying Back to China
Over there, the assistant reported.
"Mr. President, the young lady has boarded a plane in City A and returned to Phoenix City in China."
"..." What? She really left! He guessed correctly, she truly snuck away!
The pressure to marry from mom and dad isn’t a one-day thing.
Does she really intend to go back and become deeply involved with another man?
Ella, your heart is so cruel, really cruel, do you know that? Had I known you’d run like this, I would’ve done anything that night to make you stay!
Do you know how worried I am? I haven’t slept for three days and nights, thinking you were kidnapped!
Ella, you’ve got some nerve, leaving without saying a word!
"Cancel all the parties, unsigned contracts, push them all off, return to China." His voice was icy.
Damn it, go back and catch that woman. If I don’t teach her a lesson, I’m not a man!
"Mr. President..." So many projects, cancel all of them? We’ve already checked the itinerary; the young lady returned safely to the estate without any incident.
Does the Eldest Young Master need to go this far!
Like it’s the World War, even went to the First Special District, do you know the admiral moved all the spies around?
This scene is quite comparable to the Crown Prince’s spoiling of his wife! Exaggerated, exaggerated!
The Crown Prince spoiling his wife!
The Eldest Young Master spoiling his sister!
The admiral spoiling his little apprentice!
Even Yan Shao is badass, spoiling Young Master Shangguan!
This formation is indeed epic beyond words!
"Return to China." Edward White spat out three words, walked out of the president’s office, leaving a cold aura.
Everyone was shocked: Eldest Young Master, you haven’t slept for three days and nights, downing coffee one after another. Now that the young lady is fine, shouldn’t you take a nap first?
"Mr. President..."
However, Edward White had already walked into the elevator, full of coldness, headed back to China, not looking like a joke at all.
The assistant and secretary had no choice but to cancel those business parties and the unsigned contracts with that certain group.
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On the private jet.
Edward White was silent.
His face was so dark it could turn to ice... Perhaps he could understand the Crown Prince now, that friend, who had enough scars back then!
Turns out, when it happens to oneself, escape is impossible, Edward White now found himself laughable.
Ella, why did you leave without a word! Why!
Does she really intend to casually find a man, just like that, be with someone else, treating me like I’m invisible!
Hmm, the heart really aches, it’s unbearable.
Several days without sleep, drinking too much coffee, yet he wasn’t sleepy.
The plane landed, it was already evening.
Edward White wore a well-tailored suit, disembarked, got into the car, and urged the driver, "Faster!"
Driver: "Eldest Young Master, is there something very urgent?"
"Just because there’s nothing important, I can’t go fast?" He was full of gunpowder, as if ready to snap at anyone who crossed him.
"No, no..." The driver broke into a cold sweat, pressed the accelerator, already driving very fast...
Who knew, the man in the back yelled again: "Too slow. Faster please."
"..." The driver was stunned, the Eldest Young Master never behaved like this, truly acting as if he swallowed gunpowder, furious beyond words.
Edward White was usually a very easy-going person, never this intimidating.
The driver couldn’t help but accelerate a little bit more, just a little bit.
No way to go faster.
Safety first.
The black luxury car sped rapidly on the asphalt road.
Soon, it arrived at Phoenix City’s ultra-rich district, the White Estate.
