That night, Sebastian Yansford drove a fleet to come for her.
At that moment, such a display of force wasn’t going to rest until he took her away, which angered him, and he punished the little woman severely.
His heart felt both sour and painful.
"Of course, it’s you!"
"Mr. President, such a simple question, do you need to ask me? You’re my man! My uncle is my uncle! I’m already married now, for the rest of my life, I’m yours, of course I’ll live with you!"
"Unless... one day you don’t want me..."
"Maybe, I will leave silently..."
That’s just her temperament.
Because she knows, she doesn’t deserve him, but she really likes this man...
She doesn’t ask him to publicly acknowledge her!
She only hopes, to love him more, while she still can.
Wrapping her arms around the man’s neck, she continued to say mischievously, "If one day, you don’t want me... I’ll leave silently... I’ll leave, then come back quietly!"
"Transform into the person you like, get to know you again, and still want to love you!"
Listening to her words.
His body froze a bit.
Hmm, since when has he become so cowardly!
In the face of emotion, everyone is equal, how is it that he lacks confidence... and thinks his woman will run off with another man?
Ha! Strangely, his heart felt a bit warm!
He curved his lips into a smile, "It turns out, Madam has me in her heart!"
Did you know, he sulked for two days, didn’t eat, didn’t drink water.
During a meeting at the Presidential Mansion, he scolded all those big shots! They all thought His Excellency the President had swallowed a pack of explosives! Each one of them shrank back like turtles, shivering.
Eva Nightingale put on a nightgown.
She stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin.
Only then did she hug him and said, "Honey, I’m hungry!"
Actually, she wasn’t hungry.
She heard from Aunt Fang that he hadn’t eaten.
No idea what he was angry about! What jealousy he ate!
But in her heart, there was a bit of joy.
Because, at least, he gets jealous because he cares about her, which is wonderful.
Her husband isn’t an ordinary person, what would happen if he gets starved badly?
"Alright, let’s take you to eat." He put on a robe, embraced her, and went downstairs.
Lucas Knight lived in the Platinum Castle, and now he lives in the Presidential Mansion, but he doesn’t seem to like it here much.
If it weren’t for his busy official duties, he wouldn’t have brought her here.
The Presidential Mansion is not just a title, it is truly luxurious and high-class, to put it simply, even the floor tiles are so noble and elegant!
Not to mention those priceless antiques.
The servants here are different from regular housemaids, let’s say, the servants here are internationally ranked assassin bodyguards.
Now the entire Presidential Mansion, inside and outside, is filled with people personally arranged by Lucas Knight.
Eva Nightingale looked at the abundance of dishes, but didn’t have an appetite, because she wasn’t actually hungry.
She said, "Honey, you should eat more!"
Lucas Knight lifted his gaze to look at her, her exquisite and beautiful features, sexy little lips, pink and dewy, mm: suitable for kissing.
Really, kissing her felt marvelous, something that words could never capture.
Something felt not with words but with heart.
His heart was a bit warm, a bit hot.
But he remained motionless, didn’t do anything to her, the whole time, he listened to her words and ate.
He ate with such nobility and elegance.
Eva Nightingale was entranced while watching.
And Lucas Knight, thought about many things! So fortunate! That impulsive idea he had at the time, he suppressed it, not letting her lose her memory, truly fortunate!
Because he truly found out.
In front of this woman, his mood could improve, moreover, she was so adorable, how could he bear to hurt her!
Looking at Eva Nightingale, he suddenly had a thought: a banquet to publicly declare their relationship! He wanted her to be his rightful wife, acknowledged by everyone!
He wanted her to become, the citywide-envied First Lady known to all!
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