..."Lieutenant Li, withdraw the helicopter and the troops," Alexander Kingsley no longer intended to force Charlotte Knight to go back with him.
Since the Crown Prince agreed, he had nothing to say.
He could only withdraw all his men!
The Easton Family people had shown goodwill towards him; they had initially planned to go to war directly, but now, seeing her unharmed, there was no need to continue with such a big fight.
Therefore, he planned to retreat.
When he left, his face was indeed cold, and he was genuinely in a bad mood!
In his mind, Carla Carr’s image seemed to flash by...
The most unforgettable memory was in Phoenix City, China, at the White Estate, the night he wanted her, the extreme tightness, and the overwhelming passion flooded his mind...
...
Alexander Kingsley left in a small helicopter.
Not knowing what he said to the Easton Family’s bodyguards before he left, Charlotte Knight guessed it must have been some harsh words.
*
After that, Charlotte Knight stayed.
She had dinner but did not see Arthur Easton.
She went for a hot spring fish therapy, and when she came back, she was getting ready to sleep when she happened to run into Arthur Easton returning.
"Have you been drinking?" As he came in, he stared at her and pulled her onto the sofa, making her fall into his arms.
The girl carried a faint fragrance of youthful sweetness and a hint of red wine aroma.
"Mm..." She nodded, knowing she had upset Alexander Kingsley today, so she drank a few more cups while having the hot spring fish therapy.
"Tomorrow you’ll officially meet my mom, playing as my older brother’s pregnant girlfriend... I know it’s a bit much to ask a girl to do such a thing, but you shouldn’t drink so much alone either!"
For some reason, she sensed a hint of anger in his words.
Why was he angry about her drinking?
"I didn’t drink too much!" She stood up straight.
It was just that she mentioned Carla Carr in front of Alexander and his face was displeased...
Was he really upset?
Charlotte Knight had never dated before, so she didn’t understand what that feeling was like.
She didn’t understand, that feeling of... that love-hate feeling, what that’s all about.
"Young Master, how about we play a bit of pas~sion tonight?"
Servant: Pas... pastepeaste passion???
She paused, took two seconds to react, then realized, oh, pas~~sion, not anything else.
They sensibly retreated.
Leaving the space for the two of them.
Arthur Easton wasn’t in a good mood, but at this moment when he looked at her, he unexpectedly curled his lips. Underneath his silver-gray hair, his handsome features were full of unruly charm: "What kind of... pas~sion do you want to play?"
"Just like this..."
She walked up, sat with her legs apart, just like that onto the man’s lap.
The man squinted his eyes: "..."
Her courage was indeed huge, and it seemed she really had drunk too much. Although he didn’t reject her, he also had no intention of taking it further.
Just as he raised his head to say something, she kissed him...
The pink lips touched his own, the taste was irresistibly sweet.
The big hand wrapped around her waist, seized sovereignty, was ready to pin her on the sofa, but who knew she would retreat.
"Pfft, haha... Arthur Easton! Where’s your self-control! So impatient!"
"..." How could one not be?
He just hadn’t expected her to dare to tease him.
"Wanna keep playing? Let’s continue." His lip corner slowly curved up, implying that this time he won’t let her escape!
"Sure, who’s afraid?"
After all, this man is the second young master of the Easton Family, handsome, with a good temper.
Chapter 1401: 1400: Want to Play with Some Passion?
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