Eva Nightingale clutched the man tightly, purely thinking of him as her uncle!
Because he treated her very well.
Besides, he was her guardian.
Uh... even though she was already an adult!
He had disappeared for two years, and even Eva thought he was dead, never to return!
This was the second meeting after two years...
Sebastian Yansford held her, not knowing how tightly: "Darling, you and the Crown Prince..."
That night, it was her and Lucas Knight!
Olivia cannot marry into the Knight Family... not allowed, absolutely not allowed, he would never allow it!
"Ah, Uncle, you’re holding me too tight!" Eva pushed the man away from her body, she could hardly breathe!
Just after pushing Sebastian Yansford away, Eva was once again pulled back into an embrace by a pair of big hands...
Her fair little face bumped into the man’s chest, and the crisp and magnetic male hormones surged into her nostrils.
This time, what she felt was an unprecedented cold, like eternal ice!
Lucas Knight didn’t say a word.
He lifted her little face, disregarding everyone else, and fiercely bit down on her small mouth.
He kissed forcefully.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
In an instant, the man raised his hand, delivering a karate chop to the back of Eva’s head, and she passed out.
The man handed her over to Sebastian Yansford: "Get her out of here fast!"
On the surface of the sea, a large number of spies rushed over!
Staying here for even a second longer could be fatal; he wouldn’t allow anything to happen to Eva...
She still had to give him an heir, not a single hair could be harmed!
Even though his heart ached, he accepted it! In this situation, besides him, only Sebastian Yansford would risk his life to ensure her safety!
"Take her and get the hell out of here!" The man, in a rare tone, cursed, as the yacht was about to blow!
"Harry North, you protect the Crown Prince!" Sebastian Yansford said as he carried Eva away.
Alexander Kingsley was fighting the spies to protect Carla Carr, taking countless stabs!
She was still grabbing onto him, flirting, even kissing him, making Alexander Kingsley furious!
"Carla Carr, if it weren’t for you taking that love drug..." Acting , holding him back, he’d have thrown her into the sea long ago!
A team of god-like opponents is not as scary as a pig-like teammate!
This chick was getting more and more into it.
Clinging to his waist, kissing his lips!
Alexander Kingsley’s face turned green!
Did Carla Carr really not want to live... carrying on , they’d both end up dead in the sea!
Fortunately, Alexander Kingsley was a special forces soldier, the Crown Prince’s left-hand man, with self-discipline and fighting skills far beyond that of ordinary people!
Especially, when he saw the yacht being attacked in the distance, and... Carla Carr wasn’t clinging to him anymore...
The man’s arm veins bulged.
He struggled to drag her and swam toward the dock.
Who knows how much time passed.
Carla Carr lay quietly there, her whole face ashen white!
Alexander Kingsley pressed down on top of her, doing artificial respiration!
One minute, two minutes...
Carla Carr coughed up.
Feeling chest tightness, her lips were icy cold.
She opened her eyes...
Just in time to see Alexander Kingsley, that impossibly handsome face, right above her.
He was very anxious, pressing and pressing her hard!
Hmm, it actually felt comfortable.
Carla Carr closed her eyes again, allowing him to kiss her!
"Wake up!" Alexander Kingsley had been kissing for so long, and just when she was about to wake up, why the hell did she faint again?
He was doing CPR meticulously, and she had even coughed up!
But this damned woman, what’s the situation?
If he continued kissing... if he continued kissing, his groin was going to, burst through!