"Don't worry~ I haven't drunk too much..."
How could he possibly drink too much?
He is a man with great self-control.
"I'll take good care of Ella, don't worry."
"Alright, then we're leaving..."
Eva Nightingale and Charlotte Knight also left.
Since everyone came to Paris, they planned to stay here for a few days together, so all the rooms were arranged and set up in advance.
At this moment, in the wedding room.
Alexander Kingsley pushed open the door, his tall and upright figure walked in.
The man's gaze was deep and alluring, "Honey."
"Hmm." Carla Carr got up and walked to support him, "How are you? Did you drink too much?"
Knowing they were quite rowdy today, Carla worried he had drunk too much...
Speaking of which, she didn't worry about him often, really not often, but at this moment... He paused for a second, and the next second, a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his lips, "What, afraid I drank too much and can't get things done?"
