Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 452: Be Good, Wifey (Part 1)

Edward White did not make an "appointnt" with Barrett Scott.

His mind was filled with thoughts of Ella White and the paternity test. The results would be out in three days... He didn’t even know what kind of result he was hoping for.

Instead, he was utterly confused.

A confusion that couldn’t be put into words.

Edward White put on his coat, got in the car, and directly went to the Nightfall Palace.

The Crown Prince was injured, and the Admiral was also injured. Edward, being their best buddy, naturally had to visit.

Driving a sports car, it took less than half an hour to reach the Nightfall Palace.

Sophia White, familiar with the place, went upstairs and knocked on the door of the Presidential Suite, "Knock knock!"

Who knew.

After just two knocks, Harry North ca over and politely said, "Mr. White, the President is still resting."

Indeed.

The Crown Prince and Miss Eva Nightingale were still sleeping.

This morning, after having breakfast, Harry North was on the side, and the affection he witnessed was overwhelming.

He watched as the Crown Prince tenderly fed Miss Eva porridge with utmost care.

Miss Eva was pregnant and said she felt nauseous and didn’t want to eat.

As a result, the Crown Prince held Miss Eva in his arms, coaxed her for quite so ti, to the point where even a man like Harry blushed listening to it.

He had never seen the Crown Prince being so gentle.

Compared to a while ago, when he went berserk in the hospital, hitting people and smashing cars, it was as if he was a completely different person.

Back when they were in the hospital, the Crown Prince was so wild. He wouldn’t listen to anyone, no one could stop him, and he even hit Harry. The Admiral wasn’t in a better state.

Ahem.

This morning he really got a hearty dose of affection, enough to fill Harry.

"Sleeping...?" Edward White paused for a mont, sleeping, sleeping? He’s still injured, is sleeping... okay?

Ahem.

He’s injured, and yet he’s still so "dedicated" to "working hard"?

Edward White wiped the corner of his mouth, "Ahem, Harry, it seems like I ca at a bad ti?" Just happened to catch them sleeping.

Edward White definitely didn’t want to intrude on their mont.

"Then... I’ll go find the Admiral?"

Edward White said this.

"..." Harry was stunned. Mr. White wanted to find the Admiral? Ahem, sorry, the Admiral is also sleeping... in sleep.

Moreover,

Just next door, right next to the Presidential Suite, next to the Crown Prince and Miss Eva.

"Mr. White, the Admiral is also sleeping."

"..." Edward White frowned, isn’t it? Fine, let them sleep, it doesn’t matter, he hadn’t thought too much about it.

So he said, "I’ll go find him."

"Wait." Harry stopped Edward White and said, "Mr. White, the Admiral is also sleeping... what are you going to do?"

"Find him." Edward White responded.

"The Admiral is with soone sleeping." Harry finally said it. Sigh, the Admiral and Miss Carla Carr entered the room and have not co out since. Who knows what they are doing? It’s best not to disturb them, do not disturb.

Soone else?

Edward White understood.

Could it be that Alexander Kingsley found a man? And they’re even in bed together, okay, after being beaten up so badly by the Crown Prince, he can still manage that?

Even if he wanted to get involved with another guy.

He should wait until his injuries heal first, right?

This, in such a hurry.

If it were a man, even better, Edward could see, what kind of man it was.

"What room number is he in? Which family’s Young Master is he with?"

"..." Harry trembled slightly, explaining, "Mr. White, it’s not a Young Master, the person with the Admiral is a lady, a Miss from the Carr family."