For the first time, she felt that Alexander Kingsley was so domineering, unlike his usual distant manner towards her. This was the second time he kissed her.
Under the influence of alcohol... Carla Carr became bolder, wrapping her arms around the man’s neck, spreading her legs around his slender waist.
"Alexander Kingsley, let’s get this straight first... if you sleep with me, then you’ll sleep with me for life!"
She was always straightforward, saying whatever was on her mind, without beating around the bush.
Especially when it came to such a lifelong matter!
Little did she know, such words were infuriating to him.
And indeed, she ignited a blazing fire within him; after all, he was a man of strong build:
"Could you handle being slept with every day?"
It wasn’t a problem for him, spending several hours a day with her was nothing, but her body was so petite, he feared he might break her!
"I can handle it..." How could she not handle it? Her small mouth curved up as she hooked her arms around the man’s neck, quickly flipping over, riding on top of him.
"For the first time, I’ll be the one on top of you!"
Alexander Kingsley breathed heavily and urgently, his body becoming more and more uncomfortable... He spoke in an amused tone, enjoying it: "Then you do it!"
It didn’t matter who was on top or bottom.
"That’s more like it." Carla Carr smirked as she slipped her fair hands inside the man’s shirt, preparing for the next step...
But then, the room door loudly shook.
It was obvious that something heavy was forcefully hitting the door.
A sharp female voice screamed, piercing into the room: "Carla! Eva! If you have the guts, don’t hide. Everyone knows you’ve hooked up with an old man, hitting someone and hiding in your sugar daddy’s bed, what does that count as?"
"Hurry up and get out here, let’s settle tonight’s debts!"
Isabelle Nightingale and Peggy Carr had brought a group of people, this time including a group of bodyguards, and relatives from the Nightingale Family and Carr Family.
Even Albert Kingsley came, along with Benjamin Grant’s mom: Violet Hargrove.
Violet Hargrove shouted: "Everyone, look, Eva and Carla incited a brawl, they beat our Isabelle and Peggy!"
Peggy Carr’s face was deformed, swollen like a pig’s head.
Everyone saw it with their own eyes, indeed, Peggy Carr was disfigured.
Alexander Kingsley’s eyes were deep, his penetrating gaze burning with a sense of danger.
The fire inside him had already been ignited, and he didn’t intend to let go of the bewildered young woman below him!
He wanted... to finish. Then deal with them!
But the adjutant, tactless, knocked on the door, politely saying: "Admiral! Young Master Kingsley is looking for Miss Carla! He says Miss Carla broke his brother!"
"..." Alexander Kingsley’s body paused.
His icy gaze, tinged with scrutiny, looked at the young woman beneath him.
After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, refraining from that step, refitting her stripped clothes back onto her body.
Just as he was about to let the adjutant open the door, the noisy crowd outside suddenly screamed: "The door of the Presidential Suite 1314 opened! The Crown Prince is inside! Go see!"
Hearing this, Isabelle Nightingale shouted shrilly: "It’s that bitch Eva! Dumped by Benjamin, she went to seduce the Crown Prince, now she’s sleeping in Suite 1314!"
Isabelle Nightingale wanted everyone to believe Eva was a slut, just like her mother, with a pretty face, luring men to bed!
Why are there such shameless people in the world!
Hmph, no matter how good she was at coaxing men, it wouldn’t cover up Eva’s fight.
Tonight, gathered here were the elite ladies and wealthy young men of the Sovereign Capital!
Tonight, she must make Eva completely lose the favor of the Imperial Crown Prince!