Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 795 - 794: Brotherhood

Alexander Kingsley was on a business trip in New York and hadn’t returned yet.

Because of so hiccups, Lucas Knight decided to return ho first to find Eva Nightingale, leaving the remaining matters for Alexander Kingsley to handle. It’s been a few days, so he’s probably almost done with everything over there.

That being said, Alexander Kingsley is indeed busy and probably hasn’t rested well.

Lucas Knight looked at the woman beside him: "Be good, rember to miss ."

"Okay, I’m going now." Eva Nightingale said as she entered the elevator with Harry North, took it downstairs, got in the car, and headed from City A back to the Sovereign Capital.

*

Lucas Knight returned to the study, and the phone rang.

Originally, he thought it was a call from Eva Nightingale, but when he glanced at the screen, he didn’t see the expected note "only love"; instead, it displayed the na Alexander Kingsley.

It wasn’t Eva Nightingale calling but Alexander Kingsley.

After a mont, he picked up the phone and answered with a soft yet pleasant word: "Hello?"

"Crown Prince." Alexander Kingsley sounded mischievous in a joking manner, "Hmm, why so cold?"

Lucas Knight: "..."

Alexander Kingsley seed to be bored, calling the Crown Prince for a chat and continued: "We haven’t seen each other for... 72 hours, 52 minutes, and 0 seconds. Kind of miss you..."

Lucas Knight: "If there’s nothing important, I’ll hang up."

Is the Admiral very idle? Calling him...

This...

"No, wait, just hang on." Alexander Kingsley was never serious, "Crown Prince, don’t you miss ?" It’s been so long, and not even a single call. Once the business was entrusted, he had left.

Alexander Kingsley managed to finish those tasks and couldn’t help but call him, only to be disliked by the Crown Prince. What’s going on, huh?!

"What’s the matter?" Lucas Knight was stingy with words.

"Crown Prince, why do you sound weak?" Stingy with words is fine, but he sounds much softer than usual...

Lucas Knight shed his cold deanor, adding a friendly touch to his presence. Even over the phone, Alexander Kingsley didn’t sense that dangerous aura, which was rare. Judging by this, His Highness was... worn out?!

"Crown Prince, could it be that you’re really worn out?" Alexander Kingsley teased, "When a man is worn out, it can be serious..."

How long has he been ho?

So indulgent that he’s worn out?

"What did you say?" The man calmly sat on the sofa, legs casually crossed. Alexander Kingsley, daring, hadn’t seen him in days but had the nerve to suggest he’s worn out?

"Admiral, there’s a case in Africa that I need you to help with..."

The man’s words of displeasure were promptly interrupted by Alexander Kingsley pleading: "Crown Prince, you just misheard. I said I was worn out... I was worn out... Went looking for a money boy last night, I was worn out, I was worn out..."

Alexander Kingsley’s survival instincts were astonishingly strong.

Lucas Knight smiled: "Admiral, did you look for a top or a bottom?"

Alexander Kingsley: "Do I look like a bottom? Of course, I looked for a bottom, so... naturally looked for a bottom!!"

Lucas Knight didn’t believe: "Admiral, but I think you have quite the potential to be a bottom... Can you handle finding a bottom?"

Alexander Kingsley, teased, found the Crown Prince quite cheeky! Why hadn’t he noticed before?

Alexander Kingsley felt a little hurt inside: "Crown Prince, I wouldn’t mind being your bottom, as the Admiral."

Lucas Knight: "I’m straight."