Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1192 - 1189: Gay Is Really Freaking True Love

Alexander Kingsley: I seem to be driving.

The car drives without a trace...

As a once-irreversible gay man, Alexander Kingsley admits that he truly loves him, with the kind of pure brotherly love. Now, he’s suddenly driving, and Alexander Kingsley is a bit stunned.

When he snaps back to reality, he sees that he is already holding Eva Nightingale, ready to leave: "Admiral, see you tonight."

Alexander Kingsley: "See you tonight!"

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The gala is just a typical dinner party, inviting many wealthy ladies and young misses over.

And Ava Morgan, being the popular movie queen in the entertainnt circle and the companion personally chosen by the President to attend the event, was first on the list.

Because she failed to seduce the President that night, dressed in provocative clothing, she was kicked out naked and made a scene in the garden of the Baye Garden at night, eventually fleeing in disgrace.

When she fled to the Morgan Family’s grand mansion, she was still in a three-point line, making Francesca Lewis so angry that her face turned green!

"Ava, tonight is your chance, let’s see your skills..." Francesca Lewis said smugly, "I have supported you to where you are today with such great efforts. Mommy believes in you... you can do it."

Isn’t there no man in this world that can’t be conquered?

"Mom! You said not to rush, now the President is married and brought a woman to live at Baye Garden. That night she even mocked with a disdainful face."

The ntion of this infuriates Ava Morgan.

Her chest heaves violently.

"Miss, Madam, the car is ready." The maid’s voice rings out.

"Okay, got it." Francesca Lewis picks up her elegant handbag from the table, pulls Ava Morgan and heads out, "Ava, it’s not dark yet, let’s go shopping at the jewelry store first."

Since it’s an upper-class party, comparison is inevitable. Regardless of whether others compare or not, Francesca Lewis always has to be covered in jewelry and jade, portraying the wife of a military family as the style of a nouveau riche coal boss.

The mother and daughter have just gotten in the car, the driver hasn’t even started the engine when they see a flashy Lamborghini driving in front.

The driver turns back and says, "Madam, Miss, the Eldest Young Master is back!"

Calvin Morgan, who went to the Marwell Islands with Isabelle Coldwell a while ago, is having his wedding with Isabelle Coldwell, the A City’s top family’s daughter, next month.

Calvin Morgan parks, rolls down the window: "Mom, little sister, where are you heading?"

"Calvin, you’re back?" Francesca Lewis leans out, "I’m going with Ava to browse the jewelry store, and we might go to Baye Garden for a party tonight, not sure if we’ll return tonight."

"Where’s Isabelle Coldwell?" Francesca Lewis is quite satisfied with the Morgan and Coldwell’s marriage, after all, Isabelle Coldwell is a ’clean’, ’well-educated’, and ’cultured’ Coldwell Miss. Both families are evenly matched, and both sides are content.

Therefore, Francesca Lewis is quite concerned about Isabelle Coldwell’s whereabouts!

Because over at A City, Noah Coldwell has packaged Violet Hargrove and her mother so well that most n prefer third mistresses. Indeed, they’re even more loved than the first wife.

Isabelle Coldwell has been pampered as the darling, and her status has gradually stabilized over the past three years. Most importantly, in these three years, she hasn’t been recognized by anyone in the Sovereign Capital, aning no one knows that Isabelle Coldwell is the infamous Isabelle Nightingale from before.

She was infamous before, but now she’s shining bright.

Perhaps these three years have truly given her a chance to rise!