Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 163: The Crown Prince’s Scheming Mode (Part 4)

"Get in the car." Alexander Kingsley said.

"Report to Admiral! The Crown Prince and Crown Princess Consort are currently ’whispering sweet nothings,’ we must not disturb them!"

"..." Huh? What ti is it? Still joking around?

These two big jerks!

No, adding the Crown Prince, that’s three big jerks!

No again, adding myself, that’s four big jerks!

Alexander Kingsley was stunned: "Harry North, you’ve been with Crown Prince for so long, do you know what love is?"

Harry North, serious, recites the age-old answer: "Report to Admiral."

"Love is just, loving and loving, and then getting into a lot of business!"

"..." Hmm, interesting.

Alexander Kingsley gave a devilish smile again: "So, Harry North, can you explain what exactly this ’getting into a lot of business’ ans? Any specific descriptions?"

Adjutant: "..." Hmm. Is Admiral interested in Harry’s assistant?

Harry’s assistant is the Crown Prince’s person. Admiral, are you planning to steal him away?

Harry North: "Report. It basically ans doing everything that n and won can do together!"

Alexander Kingsley wasn’t satisfied yet.

Hmm, not bad, not bad.

"Harry North, go on, what can n and won do, and how do they do it?"

"..." Harry was sweating.

Hmm, is Admiral deliberately putting him on the spot?

Harry North explained: "Admiral, I’ve never done it, so... I don’t know how to!"

Alexander Kingsley: "..."

Adjutant: "..." I don’t believe you one bit!

*

The three of them waited for a long ti.

The black luxury car, still without a trace of movent.

Another hour passed just as everyone’s legs were about to cramp... the black car door suddenly opened.

A pair of long, straight legs ca into view. Then, a handso and distinguished man got out, holding the already sleeping Eva Nightingale, and walked slowly!

Eva Nightingale was wrapped in Lucas Knight’s coat... protected so well, only her white ankles were exposed.

Undeniably, her fair ankles were all covered in patches of blue and red bruises.

That definitely wasn’t from falling, it looked like they were... kissed?

Three people: "..."

Just how wickedly thirsty is the big Boss? Not even sparing the feet...

However, Lucas Knight only cast a cold glance, then carried Eva Nightingale into the luxurious room of the Sumr Palace.

He leaned down and kissed her, then stood up straight, and his footsteps gradually faded.

That day, a private jet flew from Sovereign Capital to Phoenix City in China.

*

On the plane.

Lucas Knight sat straight, Harry North holding a stack of docunts and reported:

"Boss. The n who have been in contact with Miss Eva Nightingale recently are Benjamin Grant, Young Master Yan... and one more, Douglas Grant."

"Douglas Grant has so connections with White Young Master, they get along quite well. Additionally, Douglas Grant once went to the Nightingale Group and signed a contract with Amos Nightingale, the contract’s rough content... is to make Miss Eva Nightingale his surrogate wife!"

"Moreover. Boss, the latest news, Young Master Yan didn’t go to China... but went to Europe..."

"Get to the point." Lucas Knight’s voice had lost its warmth.

Harry North shivered: "Before Young Master Yan went to Europe, he signed another agreent with Amos Nightingale, the main content of which we haven’t been able to find out!"

Lucas Knight’s handso face showed no warmth.

His narrow, deep eyes shone with a strange light, his tone extrely cold: "Continue the follow-up! Before I return, she is not allowed to take a single step out of the Sumr Palace..."

"Yes." Harry North respectfully, "Boss, last ti Amos Nightingale didn’t manage to bring Miss Eva Nightingale back, this ti he’s likely to use force!"

"In that case, kill without rcy!" He won’t let go of her.

Such a family... if she goes back, she’ll only suffer more harm, he won’t allow it.

Even if he has to slaughter everyone, he won’t let a single hair of hers be hard!

Much less... he won’t allow anyone to take her away. The word ’let go’ simply doesn’t exist in his dictionary!