Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 396: As the Mountain Has Trees and Branches, My Hear

Along with the Crown Prince on the ’business trip’, there’s also Alexander Kingsley, you know, Carla Carr’s ’ntor’. Usually, when Alexander goes on business trips, he calls her.

But this ti.

It’s been many days without a call.

For so reason, Carla Carr has been having nightmares, sleeping and eating poorly. Last night, when Olivia "disappeared," she got drenched searching for her all night.

Because of Alexander’s special status as an Admiral.

He often has to go on business trips to handle military secrets, so Carla can’t call him frequently; she has to wait for him to have so free ti to call her.

But this ti.

She patiently waited for so many days, but her phone remained silent without any response.

"Luoluo, what’s wrong?"

Carla Carr seed unhappy.

For so reason, Eva Nightingale saw disappointnt on Carla’s face. Not at all, right? She’s usually carefree and pretty funny, so why has she suddenly beco unhappy?

Eva hugged her: "Luo’er, don’t be unhappy, you can talk to about anything."

"In a bad mood? How about a drink?"

Over the years, the two had developed a habit of drinking when in a bad mood. If it was that ti of the month, they would drink Wahaha drinks instead.

If one bottle didn’t work, they’d drink two. If two didn’t work, they’d drink three.

As she spoke, Eva had already gone upstairs, fetched two bottles of Wahaha and a bottle of green plum wine from the liquor cabinet, then went downstairs and handed them to Carla.

"Here, have a drink."

There’s nothing that a drink can’t solve.

There’s nothing that two bottles of Wahaha can’t solve.

This Wahaha wasn’t like the last ti; these were very large bottles, each weighing several pounds. Drinking two bottles would be too much to handle.

If you don’t pass out, they’ll get you dizzy for sure.

Go on, drink.

Down two bottles of Wahaha.

Why feel so bad, anyway? What’s there to be upset about!

But, as they say, every ti Eva drinks—be it wine or Wahaha—trouble follows, just like last night when drinking led to chaos...

Luo’er.

Luo’er better not drink too much and go out causing trouble. Definitely not, so Eva, with her experienced sense, locked the villa door, turned on all the lights in the room.

"Click"

The European-style crystal chandelier lit up brightly, illuminating the room.

"Ah, Olivia, what are you doing?" Ready to cause trouble? Just like Harry North said, while being in love, they stirred up a lot of trouble?

Oh my.

Carla Carr laughed: "Olivia, why are you locking all the doors? Even if we’re causing trouble, don’t lock all the doors."

Eva poured herself Wahaha, saying: "Just trying to prevent you from getting drunk and sneakily going out to do sothing crazy with a guy."

The thought of drunken debauchery flashed through her mind.

Hmm, doesn’t work, better check again, the door must be securely locked...

Otherwise, if Carla really gets drunk and runs out to cause trouble, it would be bad.

"Hmm." Carla Carr paused, sothing felt off. The matter of Alexander was temporarily set aside, then she got up and rushed into the kitchen, "Olivia, wait, I’ll cook sothing."

With drinks, naturally, you need so food.

Cooking?

Eva was shocked, looking at Carla: "Since when did you learn to cook?" To her knowledge, Carla was a real spoiled brat, carefree, just like a small delinquent all these years.