Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 797 - 796: Alexander Kingsley, We’re Breaking Up (Part 1)
It was clearly Alexander Kingsley who flirted with him, but can someone tell him why he ended up being the one counter-flirted and overpowered by that guy?
"Crown Prince, what’s the point if I say I like you?!"
"What do you think?" Lucas Knight sat in the study, holding the phone, with his collar slightly open, revealing bronzed skin; such a display of masculinity.
A few bodyguards stood nearby, all stunned by the Crown Prince’s masculine aura, a definite dominant force, extremely alluring, infinitely noble, no wonder the Admiral was turned...
It’s said that the Crown Prince once risked his life to rescue the Admiral from a bandit’s lair, single-handedly dealing with dozens of terrorists with just a gun and a few daggers.
He even personally extracted bullets for the Admiral back then.
What an honor...
He was truly, unbelievably handsome! So damn handsome!!
The fact that the Admiral was turned by his life-saving hero was understandable, expected yet unexpected.
The bodyguards, captivated, were unknowingly swallowing the Crown Prince and Admiral’s love story.
However, just as they were engrossed, they suddenly received a cold, piercing look from that man, directed at everyone, causing an involuntary gasp.
Lucas Knight didn’t speak, his eyes clearly saying: "Who gave you permission to watch?"
"What’s so interesting about making a phone call?" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
"Is making a call that entertaining?"
"Now get out—"
The man’s gaze carried invisible, cold daggers, making the bodyguards shudder all over, they immediately lowered their heads, averted their eyes, and swiftly left the study, not daring to continue listening to the call between the Admiral and the Crown Prince.
*
Meanwhile, in New York, at a city center business cocktail party.
TK International Seven-Star Hotel.
Carla Carr, wearing a burgundy strapless gown, paused her pale hand on the doorknob, overhearing Alexander Kingsley’s phone conversation, catching phrases like: went looking for a money boy last night... what’s the point if I say I like you?
The party was very noisy, and the music was nonstop, so she couldn’t hear clearly; however, she confirmed that Alexander Kingsley implied he was into men, called himself a dominant force, and said he went to a club to find a gigolo last night.
Carla Carr’s hand paused on the doorknob.
She cried!
Why would Alexander Kingsley betray her?!
Alexander had been on a business trip to New York for some time and hadn’t returned, so Carla bought a ticket to New York to track him down, finally getting word he was at the TK International Seven-Star Hotel.
Carla found a way to get an invitation to the party, intending to surprise him and therefore didn’t tell him.
She even deliberately wore a burgundy dress, beautifully dressed, searched around the banquet hall, and finally spotted his silhouette.
The man was tall, with an impressive build exuding a strong presence.
As a military man, he possessed a commanding aura.
Seeing him go upstairs and enter a room, she hurriedly chased after him in her dress, unexpectedly hearing those kinds of sounds...
He made a call that lasted an hour.
Carla Carr’s tears flowed uncontrollably.
She wanted to push the door open and ask, but then she heard a man’s voice from the door crack: "I like you, it’s not like you don’t know..."
Carla Carr: "..." What does this mean?!
Does Alexander Kingsley have someone else out here?!
Where did all the good things he did for her go?!
