"..." Something happened? What happened?
Eva obviously didn’t know that Amos Nightingale was in a car accident, the police pronounced him dead, and Violet Hargrove actually managed to survive!
Eva stopped two women who were passing by: "What happened to the Nightingale Family?"
The two women looked at each other, hesitating and stammering, but ultimately didn’t say anything clear, mumbling, "Anyway, you’re not related to the Nightingale Family anymore, whatever happens to them, they deserve it!"
The incident of being kicked out of the family had spread throughout the Sovereign Capital, known by everyone.
Many people were blinded, but there were also many who stood up for Eva.
One said, "This kind of thing, you better not get involved! It’s really not worth it, Miss Eva, we’re leaving."
Just as she was about to speak, she heard the two women say, "Oh, I heard that Young Master Bai is appearing at the Nightfall Palace, playing cards with some wealthy young masters, let’s go have a look!"
Eva didn’t take it to heart.
Dragging her skirt, she left.
Who knew, suddenly in her ear, a noisy clamor arose, followed by a burst of female screams:
"Ahhh, hurry, hurry, the Admiral is drinking at the Nightfall Palace!"
"I heard they’re playing games, truth or dare, ahhh, I can’t wait!"
"I heard the Crown Prince is there too!"
"Haha, really? I can’t wait, I’m so hyped, I can’t control myself!"
A group of women rushed past her like the wind.
Eva couldn’t help but look back twice, the Crown Prince, is it him?
Wasn’t he on a business trip?
He hadn’t called her these past two days.
If it was him, why didn’t he come find her when he got back?
It shouldn’t be him, should it?
But, there should only be one Crown Prince in the Sovereign Empire, shouldn’t it be him?
Eva stopped thinking about it, looked away, and went to find Carla Carr.
Emperor’s Private Room.
Someone leaked the news, attracting a crowd of women, blocking the entrance completely.
The door to the private room was ornate and heavy, with a transparent center, through which the men inside, holding cards, could be vaguely seen.
He was stunningly handsome, even his hands looked so good!
On the main seat, a man in a black coat sat lazily with his legs crossed, exuding a sense of restraint, colorful spotlights flashing on him intermittently.
The defined handsome face looked even more profound, like a poppy flower, emitting a fatal allure.
Just a glance through the door at Lucas Knight was enough to make the group of women scream uncontrollably: "Ahhh Mr. President! It’s really him, it’s really him!"
"My heart is about to jump out of my chest!"
To know, Lucas Knight was the youngest President in the history of the Sovereign Empire!
Before he took office, the women were all swooning over CEOs, but now, after seeing him! They immediately felt... Emperor Lucas really outshined all other men!
Just don’t know if he’s good in that area...
"Godly man, godly man... please give me an autograph~ ahhh~"
"Crown Prince! Can you take off your clothes too!"
Inside the private room.
A group of men watched the spectacle with schadenfreude, smirking.
Alexander Kingsley glanced at Lucas Knight: "Crown Prince! You’re really popular!"
A few men here had taken off their shirts, and the women didn’t even look, but directly aimed at the Crown Prince.
Their own master really was something!
Women couldn’t move on after seeing him.
Men after seeing him... even the straight ones could turn gay!