"So what are you planning to do about Ella? You slept with her, so you need to take responsibility, but given your relationship..." Alexander Kingsley frowned, "If you like her, you could just take her away."

Edward White: "You’re making it sound easy."

Back then he disrupted a wedding just to take her away, spent the whole night with her—how could he not love her?

But things don’t always go as planned, sometimes plans just can’t keep up with changes.

"My dad won’t agree, and he still doesn’t know Ella isn’t his biological daughter. My mom and I have been keeping it from him for as long as we can."

"Hmm." Alexander nodded; Edward was right. Lately, White Sr.’s health hasn’t been great, and he shouldn’t be subjected to any shocks.

As for the situation with Ella...

Alexander suddenly thought of Carla Carr. She was genuinely heartless, exactly like the saying: Those who always make a fuss about leaving end up staying behind to clean up the mess, but those who truly leave simply pick a sunny afternoon, leave without a word, and never return...

Carla was precisely that type to truly leave!

Although Ella bickered and fought with Edward, at the end of the day, Edward could see her anytime he wanted, whereas he couldn’t just see the little rascal whenever he pleased!

"Admiral, fancy getting married?" Suddenly Edward had an idea! He looked at Alexander with a devilish charm, and asked, "Marry... or not?"

Alexander Kingsley: "Edward, are you bent?" Was Edward suggesting marrying him?

This sudden flirtation nearly threw his back out!!

Edward White: "I was quite normal initially. Ever since Ella’s been avoiding me, saying she doesn’t love me anymore... we’ve been in a cold war for almost a year now, and now looking at men, they truly seem eye-catching."

Edward was speaking the truth!

He had a feeling that he’d turned—

But he was still unwilling to admit it.

Keeping such matters to oneself is really damn painful, so after wrapping up with White Group affairs, he planned to vacation at Marwell Islands. Even though accompanied by a slew of women, Edward had absolutely no interest in them.

If anything were to happen with those women, he’d rather fancy a man!!

Ugh, yuck, yuck, yuck!

He’s normal, how could he possibly fancy men?

"Admiral, you misunderstood just now, it wasn’t that kind of proposal. Even though Ella doesn’t want me, I’m still the CEO of White Group, not that hard up, right?"

"There are plenty of women outside clamoring to marry me."

Edward rambled on, while Alexander listened leisurely, occasionally curling his lips into a faint smile.

Bent is bent, straight is straight, what’s the big deal, right?

This trip turned out to be anything but boring for Alexander, chatting all along with Edward.

"By the way, how’s the Crown Prince been lately?!"

Alexander Kingsley: "He went to New York last time for work, chose a woman as his dance partner, Ava Morgan, an actress who collaborated with your White Group, she does seem quite promising. I guess... I guess the Crown Prince is about to favor women again!!"

Initially, Alexander didn’t believe it either.

But later, after hearing from Harry North, apparently Boss has found a woman recently and went to New York again... from what Harry said, it evidently seems like he’s attached and indeed favored her.

Three years have passed, it’s probably time to let go of Eva Nightingale...

Though Alexander can’t believe it, can you really erase someone you love so deeply from your heart just like that?