Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 526 - 525: Auditioning for the Female Lead (Part 5)

What a monster, even attracting women is fine, but attracting men too!Alexander Kingsley smiled self-deprecatingly: "Crown Prince, too much charm, can’t control it, blame me?" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by ????????????????????✶????????????????✶????????????

"..." Lucas Knight frowned, he never provoked Alexander Kingsley, just didn’t know when he bent, and it got completely out of hand.

"Can’t control it, blame me, huh?" Lucas Knight’s voice was cold and vicious, "Admiral, whether you can control it or not, you have to control it."

"..." Alexander Kingsley wiped his face, "Prince, what if I still can’t control it?"

"Then just chop it off." A grown man, bent like this, what’s the point of keeping that thing? Lucas Knight’s face was extremely cold.

He wasn’t bent, and besides, he already had a little bun, hitting two birds with one stone, the Admiral indeed should stay away from him, yet this guy was getting closer and closer.

"No, no!" Alexander Kingsley pleaded, "Prince, I’m not bent! Not bent!" I’m not bent!

Isn’t it a waste to cut off such a big thing?

Besides...

He’s not gay, not bent, the little rascal can prove it!

"..." The Admiral was so cheeky, what could be done?

Alexander Kingsley was always the most "favored" star by Lucas Knight, so even with such provocation, he brushed it off.

So previously the two of them were always together like shadows, naturally everyone praised them as gay!

Everyone thought the two were a couple, they all said the Crown Prince was bent.

Actually, he was never bent.

It’s just with Alexander Kingsley, it was indeed different, not just good, but not like the feelings towards Eva Nightingale, it was merely brotherly, yet not quite.

So the Admiral was indeed the Crown Prince’s most favored star.

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On the film set, Eva Nightingale hung up the phone.

He talked with her on the phone for ages, domineeringly insisting on coming, even asking if she missed him.

She talked for ages, and he finally agreed not to come.

Because she didn’t want to waste his time.

Besides, last time she thought he was injured, thought there was bandage wrapped around his chest, but... she didn’t see it, he didn’t let her see, and often hugged her, like nothing was wrong.

Again and again, she just felt it was an illusion, if he was injured, how could he hug her? So, it really was an illusion, right?

By the way, Edward White, who has a good relationship with him, Edward should know about this, right?

If he’s injured, Edward should know!

Eva Nightingale still remembered, the first day she woke up in the hospital, the first thing she saw was Edward White, at that time she didn’t know his identity, just purely thought that man looked good, handsome beyond words.

At that time Edward White was guarding the bedside, bringing strawberries to see her.

By the way, her head has been much clearer these days, she remembered some things, initially young Edward staying at the hospital to see her, deserves some gratitude.

Just today, he’s on the film set.

"Miss, Young Edward is in the lounge, he said he wants to discuss something with you." Bell said.

"Okay." Eva Nightingale pulled her thoughts back and walked into the lounge.

Today she was wearing a long dress, her long hair lay casually over her shoulders, appearing quite ladylike.

She used to like wearing pleated skirts, but someone wouldn’t let her wear short skirts, said she couldn’t expose her thighs, insisted on wrapping her up tightly, not even a thigh could be exposed.

Thinking back, the corners of her lips unconsciously curled into a delicate smile, would that man be too possessive, too domineering?

He wouldn’t even let her show a thigh...