Chapter 407: Chapter 407

"Albert Kingsley, I’m telling you, anyone else can talk, but you can’t insult Alexander Kingsley!"

Just thinking about those two shameless people earlier, secretly saying something like Alexander Kingsley might not wake up... Carla Carr felt angry inside.

Alexander Kingsley has been so good to her.

Alexander Kingsley’s combat prowess is incredible.

Alexander Kingsley will definitely be fine!

Really? Alexander Kingsley is the Admiral of the First Special District. He’s been leading troops for years... He always completes his missions and comes back just fine, so Carla Carr doesn’t believe anything will happen to him, right?

Why are her eyes a bit wet?

Because she always feels uneasy, very anxious. Alexander Kingsley usually calls her a little rascal. At first, she didn’t like it, but now she realizes she likes the name because she really is a little rascal.

"Hehe." Albert Kingsley chuckled, "Carla Carr, are you stupid?"

"Everyone in the military district knows my uncle got injured and is hospitalized! He’s gone to New York, you know!"

"..." Carla Carr felt increasingly upset, "No, impossible."

Alexander Kingsley is so strong. In her memory, he always shields her from the wind and rain... How did this happen this time...

Carla Carr was feeling upset inside.

Her mother has already passed, and now besides Olivia, Alexander Kingsley treats her the best, even though she doesn’t know if there’ll be any outcome between them.

She hasn’t been sleeping well these past few days.

Missing the scent of Alexander Kingsley more and more.

Carla Carr felt uneasy.

She called Alexander Kingsley, and sure enough, it didn’t connect.

If what Albert Kingsley and Peggy Carr said was true, then if he’s injured, would it hurt a lot?

No wonder he didn’t call her.

She drafted a text message and sent it to him: [Master, the little rascal misses you]

Back then, he insisted she learn Taekwondo, saying he was afraid she’d be bullied. Indeed, hitting Peggy Carr just now felt great.

Carla Carr didn’t stay long at the Summer Palace.

Instead, she left again.

Because seeing Peggy Carr and Albert Kingsley annoyed her. Those two were so shameless, causing trouble without any scruples, making out on the sofa, not even bothering to go to a room.

Watching them was truly an eyesore.

Alexander Kingsley was indeed seriously injured. Who do you think our Crown Prince is? He’s quite the troublemaker. You think being a troublemaker is just something you say?

He beat the Admiral to a pulp...

Too much of a troublemaker.

Alexander Kingsley was currently bandaged like a mummy.

Internal injuries indeed.

Adjutant Lee was still kneeling on the ground: "Admiral, the Crown Prince has already gone back."

Alexander Kingsley’s expression was cold, his gaze dark as he glanced at the adjutant, "What are you doing?" The Crown Prince is so severely injured, how could he go back? Return to the Sovereign Empire?

Does he not want to live?

Alexander Kingsley got up and put on his coat.

His expression was both cold and grim. The Crown Prince has already gone back? That means, he’s really useless, beaten by the Crown Prince, lying for days.

A lifetime of honor would be ruined.

Bear in mind, at that time, the Crown Prince had already been stabbed twice.

Alexander Kingsley touched his face, looked at the adjutant, and asked, "Adjutant, did I get disfigured?"

Adjutant Lee was taken aback.

Why would the Admiral care about being disfigured?

Besides, with a face that handsome, even if it were disfigured, it wouldn’t be bad.

"Admiral, you’re not disfigured. Still as handsome. Just as handsome as before."

"Oh." That’s good. Little rascal is quite the face lover. If he were disfigured, the little rascal might despise him.