Chapter 583 This Is My Wife! We Got Married Quite Early!
Stellaria City used to be just a tiny town.
These fancy hotels were usually empty, catering only to tourists.
In this small bar, it was just the Hawkins Group employees hanging out. No one else was around.
People started whispering.
"Mr. Hawkins is really letting loose!"
"Man, Mr. Hawkins sure knows how to kiss!"
Rebecca, the chief secretary, thought she should give Kingsley a heads-up. If someone snapped a picture and it went online, it could be bad. So, she walked over quietly and cleared her throat. "Mr. Hawkins, need me to sign the bill for you?"
Kingsley looked up and saw Rebecca. The female employees behind her pretended not to notice him, looking everywhere but at him.
Kingsley said coolly, "No need! I'll sign it myself."
Rebecca nodded and went back.
After that, Kingsley toned it down a bit and left with Amara after a short while.
He draped his coat over Amara's shoulders.
Before the female employees could say anything, Rebecca calmly said, "That's fate!"
Rebecca was jealous. She wished she had that kind of luck, so she wouldn't have to get up in the middle of the night to drive for hours. She could just lie in bed counting diamonds!
Kingsley took Amara and left, but instead of heading back to the suite, they went straight to the parking lot.
Kingsley opened the car door and nodded slightly. He looked especially striking and noble in the night. "Get in the car."
When she didn't move, he grabbed her slender arm and gently pushed her into the car.
Even sitting next to him, it all felt unreal to her.
Kingsley leaned over to fasten her seatbelt and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
Amara looked down at him. She couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his face, from his eyebrows to his nose. She had always been afraid of him before, and this was probably the boldest thing she had ever done. "Where are we going?"
Kingsley looked up, and her fingers left his nose. But he grabbed her hand again, letting her continue to touch him. Then he asked softly, "Is my nose straight?"
Amara's face turned a bit red.
He was really shameless. He was different now. Even when he teased or bullied her before, he was serious. But now, he always said things that left her flustered.
She wanted to pull her hand back, but Kingsley wouldn't let her.
He even guided her hand, making her touch his nose again and teased her softly, "Is my nose straight?"
Amara refused to touch his nose anymore.
She gently hugged him without saying a word, just leaning on his shoulder.
Kingsley smelled fresh, with a unique masculine woody scent that was intoxicating. Amara felt that a big part of her attraction to him was because of his looks.
Kingsley's expression softened. He knew he had gone too far in teasing her, but now she looked both shy and coquettish, which moved him.
He gently stroked her thin shoulder and said tenderly, "You'll get used to it."
"I can't get used to it!" She said softly, daringly, without telling him the reason—it was because he was too good-looking. Just one look at him made her heart race.
Kingsley chuckled softly and patted her little head. "Let's go for a walk outside!"
Stellaria City was a tourist destination known for its bustling, expansive duty-free shop filled with counters and crowds.
Kingsley took Amara inside. He had never been in a relationship before, but he knew girls loved skincare products and accessories. Amara hadn't bought many branded items because of her situation; most of what she had were gifts from him.
Kingsley didn't expect her to pick anything out.
He took her straight to the top brands and asked for the most high-end skincare set.
Amara thought it was a bit pricey. A set of skincare products cost four grand.
She pointed to another set and said, "How about this one?"
Kingsley took a sample and carefully applied it to her hand, then said, "You've got normal skin. This set is for dry skin. If you use it, you'll get pimples, and that won't look good. Plus, it'll mess with how I feel when I touch your hand."
Amara blushed again.
Kingsley glanced at her and then spoke to the sales clerk.
He was really good-looking, but when he talked to the sales clerk, he was picky and demanding, like the whole counter should cater to him.
Yet, the sales clerks looked at him with shining eyes.
One of them even asked, "Sir, are you buying skincare products for your sister? She looks very young!"
Kingsley said calmly, "This is my wife! We got married early!"
The sales clerks fell silent.
Amara's cheeks turned even redder, and she didn't dare to correct him. Kingsley gently held her shoulder and took out his platinum card from his wallet. "Go pay. The password's the same as the apartment door lock."
Amara muttered, "Why don't you go yourself?"
"Aren't these skincare products for you?"
Amara had no choice but to take the card and pay. When she came back, she handed him the receipt. Kingsley was quite satisfied and patted her hair. "You're really capable!"
Amara felt embarrassed.
Kingsley carried the items and took her to another store. Suddenly, Amara said softly, "Can you respect me more when we're outside?"
"Have I disrespected you?" Kingsley asked casually.
Amara got angry and quickly walked a few steps to block him.
She looked up seriously and said, "You always tease me outside! It makes people think I'm your little pet."
Kingsley smiled faintly and asked her seriously, "But I just want to tease you. What should I do?"
Amara bit her lip, stammering for a long time.
Finally, she turned around and walked slowly ahead.
Kingsley followed and gently held her shoulder. "Are you mad?"
"No," she said, but her voice was nasal and small. "Can you not do this outside? It's okay at home."
Kingsley suddenly pulled her close.
Amara fell into his arms, her face buried in his chest, listening to his heartbeat. For a long time, he just lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. Amara was extremely shy.
Kingsley's voice was hoarse. "Got it."
Amara gently hugged his waist, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his chin.
Kingsley really wanted to kiss her. But there were too many people around, and she would probably get mad. In the end, he just held her hand.
They shopped for two hours, mostly buying things for Amara.
Her favorite was a pair of pearl earrings. She put them on immediately and didn't want to take them off. Kingsley also thought they looked good.
Later, she pulled him to a leather goods store.
She wanted to buy him a wallet. Kingsley had all kinds of wallets, at least dozens, and wasn't very interested, but Amara insisted on picking one for him.
She carefully picked the cheapest wallet.
The wallet cost six hundred bucks, and she ended up paying for it.
As she paid, Kingsley stood behind her. The more pained she felt counting the money, the happier he was. He rested his chin on her head and gently hugged her.
Back in the car, Amara complained in a low voice, "Being with you really drains my wallet."
She would have to work many days to earn six hundred dollars!
Kingsley was busy changing wallets and smiled faintly at her words. "Haven't you enjoyed the pleasure of making love? Amara, someone like me charges at least ten thousand dollars per session. Calculate how many times we've done it in a day, and you still have the nerve to talk about money!"
He tapped her head with the wallet he had just replaced. "This is for you to use!"
His wallet was made of crocodile leather, from Hermès, worth tens of thousands of dollars.
He liked her using his things.
Amara knew it was expensive, but she still pretended to complain, "Why do you get to use the new one, and I have to use the old one?"
Kingsley fastened his seatbelt and glanced at her. "I'm brand new myself!"
Amara fell silent. She always felt he was too skilled in bed, not like it was his first time, but she didn't dare question him.
Kingsley leaned in to kiss her. His voice was slightly low. "Let's go back to the hotel! Amara, I want to make love."
His words made Amara feel very shy.
He had already climaxed many times during the day.
She was afraid of the pain.
Seeing her troubled and scared expression, Kingsley smiled lightly, thinking about how he would tease her when they got back.
He was just about to start driving when Charlotte called.
Kingsley answered, his eyes softening. "Mom, what's up?"
Charlotte said calmly, "Frederick and I heard you're dating in Stellaria City. Frederick got so excited that he wanted to arrange a private jet to Stellaria City and asked me to prepare for a wedding! Kingsley, if you don't want Frederick to rush to Stellaria City, play around for a couple of days and then bring Amara back! I also want to meet her, and my parents are very excited too; they even prayed to God."
Kingsley rubbed his forehead and gently pleaded, "Mom!"
Charlotte smiled softly. "I've already tried my best to persuade Frederick."
Kingsley gently unfastened Amara's seatbelt. He pulled Amara over, placing her in his lap, letting her listen to Charlotte as well.
Charlotte's voice was very gentle. "You know Frederick's temper! Over the years, Lola has blocked many of Frederick's marriage urgings for you. Otherwise, at your age, Frederick would have been urging you to have children long ago."
Kingsley looked down at Amara.
Amara blushed, after all, they had just had sex today. He couldn't help but touch her, but his words were serious. "Mom, I got it! I'll bring Amara back after a few days."
Charlotte hung up the phone, satisfied.
Over there, Frederick was holding a pill. "How did it go?"
Charlotte sat down, elegantly sipping her coffee. "Didn't I have it on speaker just now?"
Frederick hugged her. "Can't you say it again?"
Charlotte tilted her head to kiss him and smiled warmly. "Before long, we'll be grandparents!"
Frederick immediately stood up. He paced back and forth in the house, walking several laps before he couldn't help but say, "We have to make a big deal out of this! Lola and Johnny have been on and off, even had a child, but never had a proper wedding. That's not good! Kingsley can't go without a wedding this time."
Charlotte said nonchalantly, "We've been married for decades, and we never had a proper wedding!"
Frederick fell silent. He shamelessly leaned in and whispered in Charlotte's ear, "I've been pleasing you every night lately, isn't that more practical than a wedding? What woman your age still enjoys sex every day like you?"
Charlotte couldn't listen anymore!
Clearly, it was his own high sex drive, being restless.
She glared at him. "You're sleeping in the study tonight!"
Frederick directly picked her up horizontally, and Charlotte clung to his neck in fright. "What are you doing? The servants will see!"
Frederick said righteously, "Let's have sex in the study!"
They were used to having sex in the bedroom, so changing the location would be exciting!
On the second floor, Charlotte scolded him as a rogue.
Frederick pinned her on the sofa and kissed her, saying, "The moment I kiss you, you get aroused. You clearly want to have sex with me too."
Charlotte pushed against his shoulder, trying to stop him. But he still got his way.
Her hair was slightly messy, yet she had an indescribable charm. Frederick was mesmerized, gently brushing her hair aside and whispering, "Charlotte, I'm just too happy! Among these kids, I'm most worried about Kingsley."
Sienna was simple-minded, and Frederick and Charlotte didn't worry about her.
Lola and Johnny couldn't live without each other and would definitely be together for life.
Only Kingsley, who fell in love late, had been dumped by Amara. Now Kingsley finally had a girlfriend.
Charlotte said softly, "Are you still worried Kingsley won't find a wife?"
Frederick gazed at her quietly. After a long time, Frederick began to caress her, whispering sensually, "Kingsley won't have trouble finding a wife; many women like him. But I hope Kingsley finds someone he likes, someone who can make him happy."
Just like Charlotte, she was the one he liked.
As long as she was by his side, whatever she did made him happy.
Charlotte was moved. She hugged Frederick's neck. She didn't say she loved him, even though he often forced her to say it and often said it to her. Over time, her heart was touched by him.
The things she cared about when she was young had long since disappeared.
Back there, Kingsley took Amara back to the hotel.
As soon as they entered, he put down the bags and pinned her against the door, kissing her. "In a few days, I'll take you back to Syeattel, okay?"
He had it all planned out: he would let her stay in the previous apartment first, and she would still be his secretary. She would just accompany him. After they got married, she could choose to work at the company or stay at home. He wanted to prepare a villa and have a few kids with her in a few years.
Amara leaned weakly against the door. She had heard his conversation with Charlotte. Charlotte was so kind and approachable; she liked her very much. She also knew how prominent his family was.
Although she felt their relationship was progressing too quickly, at that moment, Amara really wanted to marry him.
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