Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 990 - 987: She’s Just a Surrogate Woman (Part 1)

"Crown Prince, Dr. ng will be here shortly—"

Lucas Knight remained unresponsive. Harry North was montarily taken aback, then looked at Lucas Knight and politely switched his address: "Crown Prince?!"

Lucas Knight quietly stared at the docunts, his thoughts drifting to unknown places. No, to be precise, they drifted to that night in Eastern Europe, when she wore a strapless gown and directly spilled a glass of wine on his clothes.

She had bumped into him, hitting his chest, and he still rembered how fast his heart was beating at that mont.

That woman, her eyes electrifying and captivating, even made the cool and abstinent him feel parched at the sight.

Harry North wiped off his sweat and called out again: "Sir?"

Lucas Knight finally snapped back to reality and looked at Harry North: "Hmm?" What is it?

Harry North froze: His own master was daydreaming!

He had called out so many tis, and he only responded once!!

Lucas Knight looked at Harry North and then realized he had zoned out. Moreover, this was a strange sensation he’d never experienced before, very strange...

"Crown Prince, there’s a grand charity gala in New York next month. Have you decided who to choose as your date?"

As the Imperial President, attending the banquet naturally required a female companion.

Three years had changed many things. Now, the most popular female celebrity in the circle was Ava Morgan. Since her debut, she had no scandals and maintained an image of a pure and innocent girl, making her quite eligible to accompany the President.

"Crown Prince, here is a list of debutantes and acclaid actresses in the entertainnt industry eligible for the gala." Harry North said, handing over a magazine which included introductions and photos of those won.

The introductions were very detailed, down to family history for several generations and even... asurents.

Lucas Knight paused his actions, glanced at Harry North, and after a mont, instructed: "You handle it."

Harry North: "Crown Prince, won’t you at least make a selection?" Besides, it’s the Crown Prince’s companion; he said to leave it to him. How was Harry supposed to know what type he liked?

Anyway, none of the won in the roster had any dark pasts. In fact, they were all well-regarded, and naturally, they were eager to attend and accompany the President. Becoming the President’s companion could make them untouchable afterward, so one could imagine how much anticipation those won had.

"Crown Prince, you should make the choice yourself." After all, his master was eccentric. Although Dr. ng once said he had a dual personality and his mood was quite unpredictable, over the past three years, his personality had healed. But still, when he occasionally got angry, it made others retreat. Harry North was genuinely afraid.

This choice of a woman wasn’t one to be made lightly!

"Sir, please choose yourself."

"Hmm." Lucas Knight symbolically glanced at the table, flipped through a few pages, then stopped his gaze on Ava Morgan and said, "Her."

His voice was icy, devoid of any emotion.

"Okay, I’ll make the arrangents." Harry North was surprised, but after all, the Crown Prince had good taste. Ava Morgan’s background was quite exceptional, coming from a military family, providing her with strong backing. Hence, her career in the entertainnt industry went smoothly, with no scandalous news.

After all, the reporters wouldn’t dare to casually offend the military...

Moreover, the Morgan Family.

Harry North took those docunts and gingerly left the room.