That ex-lover, such a seductive little thing! When did she start hooking up with my uncle?
Seeing them so intimate, they've probably shared a bed long ago, haven't they?
If she really marries into the Summer Palace, what good would be left for me?
Now, Albert Kingsley truly feels like he's being blatantly cuckolded.
Meanwhile, Peggy Carr is about to grind her teeth to nubs, as Admiral actually carried off Carla Carr. That bitch couldn't really have slept with the Admiral, could she?
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Alexander Kingsley carried Carla Carr upstairs and unceremoniously tossed her into the luxurious bathroom: "Wash. Clean yourself up."
The stench is unbearable, enough to choke someone.
Alexander Kingsley, with his special forces background, has self-control far beyond ordinary people, yet even he almost couldn't endure the canned herring smell.
No idea why a woman like her, who doesn't look bad at all, would go to such lengths, and still, why can't she just be a pretty girl?
