"You messed with my woman! Offended your little aunt, tell me, how should I punish you?" Alexander Kingsley wasn’t joking.
"Uncle... don’t joke like that! I have a temper too, okay? Carla Carr is my ex-girlfriend, how could she be my little aunt!!"
Albert Kingsley couldn’t believe it at all.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Haha, uncle loves to joke, but this kind of joke is not funny at all!
However, Alexander Kingsley just said seriously, "Hmm, a lot of people have tempers, not just you!"
Alexander Kingsley lifted Carla Carr’s small face and kissed her directly, his thin lips pressing onto her sexy little mouth.
Steadily, he captured her little mouth: "Mmm!"
Carla Carr was stunned for a moment.
Alexander... could he be serious this time?
He really warned Albert Kingsley, telling him that she is his little aunt!
And kissed her right in front of Albert Kingsley.
"..." Albert Kingsley was completely baffled!
Uncle kissed Carla Carr in front of him.
The air seemed to stop for a minute, almost solidifying.
Alexander Kingsley’s voice echoed coolly again: "Kneel down and greet your little aunt!"
This tone was entirely commanding.
"..." Albert Kingsley’s face looked grim, his fists clenched tighter and tighter. Kneeling to his ex-girlfriend and calling her little aunt was truly humiliating, hugely humiliating!
He never dreamed that such humiliation would fall upon him!
"First, kneel and kowtow, call her little aunt."
"Second, get out of the Summer Palace and go to Europe for some training!"
Alexander Kingsley gave two choices.
"..." Albert Kingsley wanted to curse, damn it! Uncle was too ruthless! It was clear that if he didn’t kneel to apologize and greet "little aunt," he would have to pack up and roll out of the Kingsley Family?
Alexander Kingsley’s intent was obvious, to expel him from the family!!
Albert Kingsley wasn’t an idiot. Kneeling to apologize wouldn’t cost him anything, besides, there was no one else here.
But if he was kicked out of the Kingsley Family, he might never be able to return in this lifetime!
Wouldn’t he have to wander outside?
Never mind, a man’s knees are worth gold, kneeling to heaven, kneeling to earth, kneeling to his parents, kneeling to his uncle... it’s nothing, to avoid being kicked out of the family, he’ll kneel to Carla Carr.
Albert Kingsley "thud" knelt in front of Carla Carr, making a polite gesture: "L-little aunt!"
"..." Carla Carr looked up, feeling truly delighted. A warm stream of emotion flowed through her heart.
All these years, besides Olivia, no one had been so good to her!
She originally thought Alexander was just joking around, but unexpectedly... it was real!
She was overwhelmingly moved.
Took the initiative to reach out and hugged Alexander Kingsley’s neck, then softly said, "Husband."
"Good girl." Alexander Kingsley hugged her, comforting her, "From now on, I’m your shelter harbor."
Carla Carr couldn’t help but cry on his shoulder.
Tears slid down her face, onto his chest, wetting his military uniform.
Alexander Kingsley held her tighter, glanced at Albert Kingsley, instructed, "Come with me to Room 1314 of the Presidential Suite."
"..." Albert Kingsley realized later, was uncle going to... help him and Peggy Carr?
But it was pointless.
In Room 1314 of the Presidential Suite, Alexander Kingsley holding Carla Carr said politely, "Crown Prince! Good evening!"
After speaking, Alexander Kingsley looked at Albert Kingsley again and commanded, "Hurry up and greet the Crown Prince!"
Albert Kingsley knelt on the ground with a thud: "Crown Prince!"
Glancing at Eva Nightingale, Albert Kingsley froze again, extremely reluctantly called out: "Crown Princess Consort! Good evening!"