Chapter 1460 - 1459: Alexander Kingsley’s Sudden Proposal

Chapter 1460: Chapter 1459: Alexander Kingsley’s Sudden Proposal

"Carla, it was my fault in the past." He said, pulling the woman closer into his embrace.

"Let’s start over. If you think I’m worthy, then let’s... get married."

He was serious.

This felt like a proposal.

Yes. Admiral Alexander Kingsley, once so arrogant and untouchable, even famously gay, was actually speaking in such a humble manner now, completely succumbing to this woman.

He was proposing to her!

This time, Alexander Kingsley confirmed, it was a proposal!

"Alexander Kingsley, what did you just say?" His words left Carla stunned.

She found it hard to believe her ears, did she hear wrong?

Alexander, the gay, the unshakeable gay.

Alexander, the marriage-averse, the utterly marriage-averse, actually said to date... and if it worked out, to marry him!?

Gay!

Marriage-averse.

Previously, because he was so opposed to marriage, Carla thought he’d reject the child, or even want her to abort it, so she ran away with the unborn child. But now, who would have thought he was proposing?

"Alexander, if I didn’t hear wrong, were you proposing to me?"

"Yes." He nodded without hesitation and confirmed, "You didn’t hear wrong, Carla, I’m serious."

"Losing you once was painful enough..."

"I don’t want to lose you again this time..."

"Being with me will not make you sad like before. Will you agree to be with me? Carla..."

"I agree with you." She hugged the man, "I feel the same. Life without you has been excruciating."

She didn’t know when, but her eyes had reddened.

"Hmm... it’s all your fault for making me cry..." she pouted, clinging to him coquettishly.

"Carla, have you agreed?" Alexander smiled.

"Yes, I have!"

She held Alexander, with a familiarity akin to the girl from three years ago who was unworldly, she immediately jumped onto his waist, wrapped her legs around it, and held him tightly.

...

Their posture in the room was somewhat inappropriate for young audiences.

Though they weren’t doing anything...

But a romantic ambiance was already wafting through the air from afar!

And the bodyguards at the door were aware they were in the room. They didn’t dare to enter without permission, and as meal time approached, the bodyguard could only knock on the door helplessly: "Admiral, Miss Carla, it’s time to eat—"

Inside the room, on the sofa.

Carla nudged the man on top of her: "Alexander, there’s someone, let go of me quickly!" Otherwise, the bodyguards might burst in.

Hmm...

The man frowned, casting an annoyed glance at the door, then released the small woman beneath him: "I’ll deal with you later tonight."

Carla got up, her face flushed, and quickly tidied her clothes.

...

At the dining table.

Alexander served her some food: "Eat more."

"Yes, you too," she said.

For some reason, even though they had reconciled, it felt as though there was still a thin veil between them.

This reunion made them both very cautious.

Carla wondered, do I deserve him?

"Alexander, will you really marry me?"

"I will." He said calmly, his gaze unwavering, appearing resolute, "Don’t worry, I’m serious. I want to marry you... be my wife."

"Carla, I’m not forcing you, take your time to think about it."

He also needed time to prepare.

He wanted... to give her a stunning, unparalleled grand wedding.

Alexander was someone who kept his word, he wouldn’t break his promise, and because of this, she felt nervous!