Such shameless behavior, messing around with men, only someone like Violet Hargrove could do it.
No matter what, Eva Nightingale is a descendant of the Nightingale Family, with their blood running through her veins. She is the legitimate daughter, the true Miss Heiress!
But this Violet Hargrove and her daughter, are simply a curse...
"Violet Hargrove, the missing Sebastian Yansford has returned, he won’t just stand by and watch Eva being bullied by you!"
When it comes to someone like Violet Hargrove who bullies the weak and fears the strong, everyone had to bring up Sebastian Yansford.
"Hmph, just wait for Sebastian Yansford to deal with you!"
"Let’s go, we’ll never deal with this wretched mistress again!"
Bell hid in the shadows, watching this ’civil war’ within the Nightingale Family, hmph, Violet Hargrove really deserves it.
Recently, "Love You to the End of Time" stopped filming, and Miss Eva isn’t acting anymore, but she wants to reclaim what’s rightfully hers... So she ordered Bell to secretly investigate the Nightingale Family’s situation.
The cast was gone, and she too had completely become a ’jobless vagabond’.
Fortunately, although she’s young, she’s been in the entertainment industry for some years and has acquired some ’skills’; climbing walls and crawling through dog holes, she’s quite skilled!
Now that the Nightingale Family is more fallen than before, Miss Eva wants to reclaim shares, which naturally is much easier than before.
Bell drove to the High General Mansion, since Eva was placed under ’house arrest’ by the Crown Prince, not allowed to step out of the mansion, so Bell had no choice but to go there!
Eva Nightingale didn’t sleep well, maybe because Lucas Knight wasn’t by her side.
It’s been a few days since she last saw him, and also... a few days since she last heard his voice...
At first, he still video-called her, but in the last two or three days, he had completely disappeared.
Eva turned over, but in her mind, she couldn’t shake off the sharp and handsome features of the man, and those deep, dark phoenix eyes.
The Dark Lord had promised to call her every day...
Eva never realized she could be so pathetic in matters of the heart!
Even if she’s a face-lover, she shouldn’t be thinking of him !
Holding the big bear in her arms tighter and tighter, it indeed carried his scent.
"Miss Nightingale, I brought you some snacks." Aunt Fang entered amiably.
"Sour ones?" Eva sat up, seeing a plate filled with sour plums, craving them.
She didn’t know why, but lately, her taste had changed, craving sour things!
"By the way, Aunt Fang, is there a small shop here?" Eva suddenly asked.
Aunt Fang smiled, stunned: "What does Miss want to buy? Just give the order, there’s no need to go personally!"
Aunt Fang was one of the few people who knew about Eva’s pregnancy.
She couldn’t let her eat anything randomly.
Moreover, from above came the order that this matter must not let Miss Eva know... Keep lips as tight as possible.
"I just want to go for a stroll! Besides, I can’t sleep!" Eva couldn’t say that she was craving spicy sticks!
Oh, wanting sour things, and then spicy ones too.
The main thing is... she figured, her period had been delayed for so long it should have come, right? She needed to buy some pads to prepare!
This kind of thing, as a girl in her early twenties, she really felt embarrassed to tell Aunt Fang—a senior.
She glanced at the errand boys downstairs, who were all big and burly soldiers; this kind of thing, no need to trouble them with it!
"Miss Eva, wear something warm then."
Aunt Fang brought a fluffy robe, wrapping Eva snugly; pregnant women must not catch cold!