First Special District, Military District Hospital.
Eva Nightingale lay on the hospital bed, and the doctors examined her thoroughly, over and over again.
She was completely bewildered!
"Honey! It’s just a little injury on my hand! It doesn’t hurt anymore, why check my abdomen?"
Lucas Knight did not speak; he sat in front of her in a lazy, casual posture, exuding an intimidating aura that made the doctors afraid to breathe too heavily!
"Mr. President! I’ve disinfected and bandaged Miss Nightingale’s wrist injury! As for everything else, apart from her lips being bruised and being a bit shaken... she’s fine!"
The doctor reported politely.
They had received orders last time not to let Miss Nightingale know about her pregnancy.
In hindsight, that order really protected Eva Nightingale! Otherwise... someone as ruthless as Eugiene might really have carried out her threat to slash Eva’s abdomen with a knife!
"..." Listening to the doctor’s report, Eva suddenly realized... They just called him Mr. President?
She looked up at the cold and noble man; indeed... he seemed a bit different from before.
His entire aura was fiercer than before, and his clothes were different too!
The collar of his top-tier tailored clothes was inlaid with two sparkling golden lines... and there were bloodstains on his clothes as well.
That seemed to be... from her.
"Your Excellency! We will take our leave!" The doctors, very perceptively, realized that since Miss Nightingale’s abdomen was fine, they could now be at ease!
Last night, His Excellency personally carried this woman into the Military District Hospital and issued an order: If anything happens to her abdomen, I’ll make sure this entire hospital pays the price!
The ominous, bloodthirsty aura of His Excellency at that time seemed to still linger.
"Mm." Lucas Knight finally responded! He lightly acknowledged with just a single word.
After the doctors respectfully saluted, they withdrew.
The whole ward was left with only the two of them.
"Come here, little one!"
The man extended his long, graceful hands, signaling her to come into his arms.
Eva obediently walked over, and before she could react, she was pulled into the man’s embrace.
She sat steadily on the man’s lap!
Her nose was filled with an alluring masculine scent.
His cold voice came from above her head: "Do you have any idea how worried I was last night, hmm?"
His tone was chilling to the bone!
After speaking, he gently caressed the woman in his arms. If he could, he would have swallowed her into his body, but he couldn’t.
"Honey, I was wrong!"
She knew she had caused him trouble, and she wouldn’t do it again, truly wouldn’t.
"It’s not your fault!" He grasped her smooth, white hand and placed it on his chest, "It’s here... that it hurts, understand?"
When she was hurt, he was in pain.
Eva’s face turned slightly red!
She wrapped her arms around the man’s neck and proactively pressed her soft lips up, firmly biting his lower lip.
Last night, he hadn’t touched her; after they arrived at the hospital, she was given medication, and he stayed by her side the whole night.
He sat there all night without moving, his deep eyes occasionally sweeping over her delicate face!
This scene terrified Harry North, who almost thought that his ’Emperor Lucas’ had... ’fallen ill’ too!
"Honey, don’t be mad anymore... I, I was wrong."
Her voice was soft and tender.
Her slightly flushed lips continued to suck on his.
In the past, when she got angry, this was how he would coax her! So, she would do the same to coax him!