"Ha. What else can you do besides warming the bed!" Alexander Kingsley sneered, "Carla, it’s merely out of old times that I reluctantly accept your body."

"If it weren’t for the emotions I’ve invested in you in the past, do you think... I’d be interested in your body!?"

"Haha. Well, really, your body isn’t bad, I’m rather satisfied," said the Admiral.

To Carla Carr, Alexander Kingsley’s words were no compliment; they were filled with sarcasm. Yes! Alexander was right, her initial approach to him was for revenge, with ulterior motives.

So, Alexander always thought she was a woman who only knew how to sell her body!

"I agree with you." Carla gritted her teeth.

Eva was gone, and how pitiful the little bun was, born without a mother, so pitiful...

"Ha." He was taken aback for a moment, directing his gaze to her face, "Have you decided so quickly?"

Carla: "Yes!" She agreed, for Eva and for the baby, this was nothing.

After all, Eva had helped her so much!!

"Okay, come sit on my lap," Alexander commanded.

"..." Carla’s ears turned red; how could he be like this? This was a store, and he wasn’t intending to... here in the store?

Though there was no one around, there were surveillance cameras.

After hesitating for a moment, she stood up without saying anything.

She walked over intentionally, then wrapped her arms around Alexander Kingsley’s neck, leaned down to kiss him; the feeling of kissing him hadn’t changed at all.

He was obviously stunned!?

He wrapped his arms around this little Fairy, lifting her onto his lap, and matched her movements, letting his soft and sensual tongue glide into her mouth to plunder.

"Mmm..." She murmured as he kissed her, "Alexander, no, don’t do it here, not here, I’m begging you."

Could he leave her a bit of dignity?

Even if it was a transaction, couldn’t there be some formality, and this was in a café seat, it was absolutely not okay.

But he held her slender waist tightly, refusing to let go: "Carla~ right here, be good~"

"Otherwise, the Admiral will reject the transaction, consider it yourself~"

"Hmm?"

His voice was incredibly enticing!

"I..." She contemplated for a while, not refusing; instead, she continued to hold him, slipping her hand inside his shirt while kissing him, undressing him.

Alexander’s breath quickened, wrapping her in his arms and lifting her up, pressing her onto the sofa.

This café featured vintage wooden tables, paired with European-style sofas, high-end and elegant.

"Alexander, you, slow down... mm."

"Hmm~" He was panting, quickly removing her coat, cooing, "Carla, you won’t regret this transaction with me, I hope we can have more of these transactions in the future, hmm?"

"Be good, relax and leave yourself to me..."

"Mm." To ask for his help, this was her voluntary choice, so she could only silently endure, responding to his kiss, tightly embracing him.

...

Outside the window, the dazzling neon lights.

In a big bar somewhere in Z City, Annabelle was calling Carla Carr, unable to get through; Carla had stood her up.

Yet Annabelle was not angry, just hoping Carla was okay.

She thought Carla had been delayed by something, but never imagined it would be this kind of matter... she never expected that Carla and Alexander had such transactions.