She stood by the car, glanced at that love letter, and felt completely off.
What the hell kind of love letter is that?
Isn’t it way too straightforward?
It just said a few words: [To be honest, I’ve liked you for a long time. If you like me too, then let’s go get a~room.]
The lady boss even said that using this love letter for a confession has never failed, it’s a hundred percent success rate!
She just wanted to ask, whose terrible idea was this? Such an obvious provocation, it’d be a miracle if the confession failed!
Eva Nightingale quietly tossed the love letter behind her.
Then, holding the flowers, she walked up to him, just about to say something, but he interrupted her:
"To be honest, I like you too!"
Eva Nightingale: "..."
"Get in the car! Let’s go!" He was stingy with words, fearing he’d say too many, exuding a noble aura, yet his words were full of roguishness.
Eva Nightingale was stunned: "Where to?"
"Wherever you want to do it?"
Eva Nightingale felt completely off, shoved the roses at him, can a person change this much?
Surely, there was something wrong with her brain.
Why isn’t the husband in her mind ? Why does all of this feel...
He came down, scooped her up, and shoved her into the car, then coldly said, "Eva Nightingale, don’t doubt what I say, or you’ll regret it!"
After he finished, he leaned over again and commanded, "Kiss me."
She didn’t respond, stared at him, honestly, Eva Nightingale thought she had a problem, maybe the incident with her dad hit her too hard, she hadn’t accepted it yet, so she was in a daze, her mind was malfunctioning!
All of this, this man wanting a divorce, these things, they must all be fake.
He was losing patience, pinched her small mouth, full of command.
"Let go." It hurt, her jaw was about to break from his grip.
She felt upset, not knowing why, this somewhat unfamiliar man, talking about divorce, then inexplicably making her kiss him, she was really infuriated.
"Say it again, kiss me."
Indeed, he got angry, grabbed her chin and kissed her overwhelmingly, sealing her lips, and at the same time... his big hand slipped straight into her collar...
After a bout of chaos.
She covered her body full of kiss marks.
Because she was pregnant, he didn’t go that far with her.
"You bastard." She accused him.
The only one who dared to curse him like that was her!
Since it was , how could he not confirm the rumors?
He stepped on the gas and drove the car away...
The car stopped at the entrance of the Nightingale Family mansion.
If she didn’t look so unwell, he would have taken her to the pink incense grass – and shocked her!
Eva Nightingale’s clothes had been torn by him, so she was wearing his jacket.
"Find a time to divorce, how about tomorrow?" he said .
Eva Nightingale turned around and glanced at him.
In the end, he added, "Remember, don’t doubt what I say. If you don’t divorce, I’ll make you regret it!"
He not only wanted to divorce but to do it quickly.
Divorce, then remarry!
He wanted her to marry him and become his woman.
"Come here." He instructed again, "Be good, be obedient, don’t glare at me like that!"
Her glare was... quite infuriating.
"What do you want now?" This Dark Lord, she was truly scared of him.
Was this change due to his emotions being unpredictable? Did she not understand him before?
She glared at him again! Go ahead and glare!