"Need a man? I’ll give you one!" The man’s tone was cold and stern, and he continued, "Harry, find ten men for her, keep an eye on her, without my orders, don’t open the door, don’t let her leave!"
Evelyn was completely shocked.
If it were before, she would have definitely burst out with her shrewish nature, yelling and shouting... but the big shot in front of her carried a heavy murderous aura, too cold and stern, she was frightened!
This man with such a strong aura, she was really a bit scared!
This time, Eugiene... is really going to get her killed. Didn’t she say this drug was very strong, really strong? Why did the Crown Prince drink it and not have any reaction at all towards her?
He didn’t even want to glance at her, let alone do that kind of thing with her.
The Crown Prince didn’t want to give her a man?
This is clearly to find men to sleep with her, and ruin her! No, it can’t be , if she gets with other men, how could she continue being an actress?
Her reputation in the entertainment industry had always been good, the pure and innocent girl, since she debuted at eighteen, her agency had been heavily promoting her, and now she had even become a popular actress in the industry!
If the scandal breaks out about her sleeping with ten men, wouldn’t she be ruined, unable to recover for a lifetime?
"No... Crown Prince, I don’t want to sleep with other men, I only want to be with you!" Evelyn shouted.
However, Harry picked up the red wine on the table and poured it into Evelyn’s mouth: "You know the consequences of seducing him!"
Using the drug trick again, Evelyn was courting death, who could save her!
The drugged substance was poured in, and Evelyn instantly lost her sanity, her mind filled with men
At this moment, everyone was watching with interest.
"So that man wasn’t our Crown Prince of the Night!"
"Of course not, just look at how slutty Evelyn is, she clings onto men and doesn’t let go, who knows how many men have slept with her before... Emperor Lucas wants a clean woman, he won’t just pick anything!"
"Where’s our Emperor Lucas? I really want to see him, he must have a great body, I bet he’s really good in that way!"
At the same end of the corridor.
Carla staggered down the hallway, holding a phone, her small mouth murmuring, "Olivia, you tell me what counts as love after all!"
"Am I really useless, am I just being self-indulgent!"
Carla had already drunk too much.
Just now, Eva Nightingale had been calling her non-stop but no one picked up, her phone ran out of battery and shut down.
But she still kept talking:
"Albert Kingsley violated me, and I beat him up, he said, Alexander is an anti-marriage advocate... so is the Crown Prince..."
"So, little Olivia, if the big boss from Nangong is really against marriage, would you still date him?"
Carla kept talking to herself.
Her head was a bit dizzy.
So she simply sat on the floor, not wanting to move anymore!
A cold voice, lowly rang out.
A pair of large hands, lifted her up from the floor.
Getting bolder and bolder, fighting is one thing, but now even soliciting a gigolo!
What could be tolerated if this couldn’t?
Carla lifted her little face, her beautiful almond eyes were blurry, though blurry, she could still see the outline, it was Alexander Kingsley!
No, this must be an illusion.
"It’s me!" he said, then lifted her delicate chin and kissed her seductive red lips.
He didn’t care that they were in a corridor, with people coming and going.
Nor did he care... nor did he care that he was an anti-marriage advocate, from the first time he kissed her, that scene constantly replayed in his mind...