Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 948 - 946: Runaway Bride (2)

The next day, Edward woke up with another hangover, his head aching as usual.

The Crown Prince and the Admiral were going on a business trip, estimated to be away for half a month.

This time was different from usual; it’s said to involve national conflict, military matters, all in all, confidential and unspeakable. The only certainty was that it was very dangerous, so Edward made sure to remind them, "Leave the company’s matters in the Sovereign Empire to me. You can handle things worry-free; stay safe."

"Crown Prince, Eva Nightingale is about to give birth, you must come back soon."

Lucas Knight responded, "Yes, remember to look after her for me."

...

Alexander Kingsley and Lucas Knight left together by plane.

After sending them off, Edward returned to the Nightfall Palace, planning to catch up on sleep before heading over to the film studio.

Just as he arrived at the entrance of Nightfall Palace, before he could get out of the car, he caught sight of a petite figure wearing a white wedding dress, looking like a bride.

Ella?

Ha, he must be hallucinating!

"Boo hoo hoo—"

"Edward, my foot hurts!"

Ella White stood motionless, immediately recognizing Edward’s car.

After hitting Dustin Coldwell yesterday, she left China, not going to the White Family, because today was the engagement ceremony, and she had made a last-minute escape; maybe she ran away from the wedding!

"Edward, I miss you so much..."

Fearing being taken back by the White Family and Coldwell Family for the engagement, Ella rushed to the Sovereign Empire overnight, without even having time to change out of her wedding dress; still wearing high heels, she was in such a hurry that she tripped while dragging her wedding dress, twisting her ankle.

She knew Edward was definitely annoyed with her right now.

She sensed him approaching step by step, looking at her with sharp eyes, suddenly turned burning, yet his whole demeanor was cold.

"Ella~" He suddenly hugged her, "Ella, is it really you?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Did you drink?"

Edward: "No." Didn’t drink!

Edward hugged her, carried her into his room, tossed her onto the sofa, and then took off her high heels.

"Dislocated, bear it for a while."

He held her fair little foot, rubbed it for a while, seeing her bruised skin, his heart ached.

"Ah—" Ella screamed, "It hurts so much!!"

"Done." He let go of her. As if remembering something, "Right... your wedding... um."

Before he could finish speaking, she hugged him, passionately blocking his mouth, apologizing, "I... I’m not getting married!"

Not getting married.

No matter how she tried to avoid it, his image filled her mind, incapable of being erased or forgotten.

"Don’t do this." Edward pushed away the woman in his arms, not continuing to kiss her. She had kissed him just now, merely catching him off guard.

"No, don’t push me!" She attempted to draw closer to the handsome man again.

Nobody expected him to flare up the next second: "You come as you like, leave as you please, marry if you want, tease me if you wish... what do you take me for?!" When had she ever understood his feelings?

Yesterday was her engagement ceremony.

Engagement, she and that man, what might have happened? Like exchanging gifts, kissing, and... things he couldn’t even imagine.

"Go back!"

Ella: "Are you kicking me out?"

Edward: "What else? Did you think... um." His heartless words were interrupted as she forcefully kissed him.

Ella tore off the wedding dress on her, wrapping her arms around his waist.