"So, Olivia and the Crown Prince will also be going? So... at that time, wouldn’t there be anyone destroying the beautiful pink grass?"
"Why call it destruction?" If the grass falls, just replant it, right?
It seems the little rascal is still a little rascal, with such an improper mindset.
"So, when the time comes, should we go first and have some fun? Hm?"
Speaking of which, he felt a little restless inside.
Holding this soft little thing, sleeping there, must feel great, right?
Carla Carr blushed: "Who’s going with you!"
"Just to look at the grass, nothing more."
Carla Carr didn’t believe him: "Are you sure it’s to look at the grass, not to lie on it?" Everyone’s an adult!
"Little rascal, even if I lie on it, it’s with you that I lie on it, the grass!"
This man... can’t be outtalked.
Eva Nightingale was still in bed when her phone rang.
Half-awake, she fumbled for her phone from under the pillow and answered it.
On video was a handsome and deeply attractive face, with sharp features radiating a hint of roguish charm.
Lucas Knight was dressed in a custom suit, with gold thread inlaid at the collar, noble and mysterious.
His thin lips parted slightly: "Woman, do you miss me?"
This little thing, not picking up the phone last night, worried him.
He was on a business trip, and she didn’t even call him.
"Hubby." Eva Nightingale sat up excitedly, held the phone, and kissed it, "Ooh, hubby, I miss you so much, oooh."
Last night she had some prenatal anxiety, and after the doctor visited, she tossed and turned for a long time, unable to sleep.
Later, Aunt Fang came in with a big teddy bear.
It was said to be sent by the Crown Prince.
Eva hugged it to sleep, inhaling the scent of him on it, only then was she barely able to fall asleep.
"What’s wrong? Why so aggrieved?"
Lucas Knight apparently didn’t know what happened last night.
Just from her complexion, he could see she wasn’t in good spirits.
The woman’s face was small and palm-sized, her skin fair, with lips a shade pale.
"Alright, darling, I’ll be back in a few days. What do you want, I’ll bring it to you!" Every time he went on a business trip, he would bring her gifts.
Eva Nightingale looked at the man in the camera, unbelievably handsome, really good-looking.
While dazing, the man’s voice suddenly cooled: "Early in the morning, trying to seduce me, huh?"
Lucas Knight was in his office.
Looking at Eva Nightingale through the lens.
She was wearing a pink nightdress, with straps, the fabric very smooth and thin, the neckline rather low.
She just bent over as if picking something up, and as a result, the soft area of her chest was fully in view for him.
His sexy Adam’s apple subtly moved.
He really suspected she was doing it on purpose.
She clearly knew, he couldn’t resist her.
In the lens, the woman had a pair of lively, clear big eyes, beautiful like a fairy, dazedly looking at him.
There were kiss marks from him on her collarbone.
This time before leaving, he kissed her less, and more gently.
Her body was soft and warm, not having her in his arms to sleep, he felt a bit unaccustomed.
If she wasn’t carrying his heir, he would have forcibly taken her along.
"Shall I bring you the Heart of the Ocean?"
In China today, there’s an auction, with the item being a Heart of the Ocean Necklace.
It’s the rarest item historically, with the highest starting price for jewelry: 120 million.
After the next meeting, he would conveniently get it for her.
Eva Nightingale looked at him in astonishment:
"I don’t want anything, it’s enough when you’re back."
"Mm." The man smirked roguishly, "Alright, when I return, I’ll certainly pamper you well, cherish you deeply."
He knew, she surely wasn’t used to such separations either.
"When I return, I’ll make sure to indulge you day and night, leaving no part of your skin uncherished."