Chapter 1554: Damn This Self-Control!

Chapter 1554: Chapter 1554: Damn This Self-Control!

The hospital room door wasn’t locked.

There were indeed people outside, and if they came barging in, it would be a whole other scene!!

Or in other words, if they didn’t knock and just walked in to find them on the sofa, one on top of the other, that would be quite awkward...

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Outside the door, Albert Kingsley placed his hand on the doorknob, ready to push the door open.

No choice, carrying these things, he couldn’t just leave them at the door and walk away, right?

Besides, something happened to the Young Madam at Lan Bay Manor, and she’s the Crown Prince’s woman, his most beloved. No one can afford to offend her... Since Albert Kingsley is here, he should go in and offer his blessings and ask after her.

"Albert Kingsley, what are you doing!!"

Carla Carr stared sharply at his hand, "Don’t push the door."

There’s been no response from inside, maybe...

Ahem, speaking from experience as someone who’s been through it, maybe there’s something inappropriate happening inside?

Before marriage, I didn’t know; I thought Alexander Kingsley was quite abstinent. After marriage, I realized, abstinent? He was obviously quietly passionate!

He couldn’t wait to possess her at all times, to be in close contact with her!

It’s exactly like the saying, if a man loves you, he can’t wait to always, always have you... have you...

So, there wasn’t any response from inside the room, and Carla Carr, relying on a woman’s sixth sense, felt something inappropriate might be happening inside...

Because just as she got in the elevator, she ran into Harry North, who said the Crown Prince was in the hospital room...

"...Why not push!" Albert Kingsley furrowed his brows, withdrew his gaze, and pulled his hand back.

"Ahem..." Carla Carr coughed twice to ease the awkwardness, "Don’t ask! Give me the stuff, you head back!"

Albert Kingsley: "..." Damn, why do I feel like garbage that can be thrown away at any time?

- 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Inside the room, the man’s breathing was heavy, and as he released Eva Nightingale, his anger was hard to dissipate.

Damn—

Damn self-control, getting worse than before!

Maybe because it’s been too long since he’s cherished her, so even this intimate touch is driving him crazy!

Eva Nightingale tidied up her clothes, looking at someone who was like an erupting volcano, she blushed fiercely.

Lucas Knight’s face darkened, he took off his suit jacket, hung it on his arm, then placed his hand in front of him, barely covering that area.

In this way, he actually looked natural and at ease.

"I’ll go open the door."

He nodded, "Okay."

"Click" went the door as it opened.

Eva Nightingale poked her head out, "Carla, you’ve come?"

"Yes." Carla Carr walked in, carrying things.

Meanwhile, Lucas Knight maintained his previous posture, the suit jacket completely covering the front, so nothing could be seen. He had an air of nobility, "I’ll go handle some matters first."

"You guys have fun here, call me if anything comes up."

"I’ll come back later."

Eva Nightingale nodded, "Okay."

However, this so-called handling matters... was just him returning to the Presidential Mansion, and the first thing he did was head to the washroom, took off all his clothes, and let the cold water cascade down.

Crystal-clear water droplets soaked his entire body, barely calming some inner desire...

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Yet, today’s 601A hospital room seems quite lively!

Carla Carr just sent Albert Kingsley away, and shortly after, the door was knocked on again: "Knock knock—"

The two women looked at each other: "..." Who could it be?!!

"Carla, could it be your husband?"