But he’s the President, not short of money, not short of looks, how could I reach up to him.
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When Eva Nightingale returned to the villa, her phone suddenly rang, she opened it and saw a text message.
[Baby, I’ll pick you up tonight] From: Your man
Just a few words, she sensed longing... is that right? Was it sent by Lucas Knight?
How long had it been since they parted?
It’s only been less than half an hour, and he’s already sent a message. Does he miss her that much? It was just one night of sleep, after all.
She smiled, the President really is a big idler, but she really doesn’t plan to get involved with him because he’s too good, she’s afraid that once she gets close to him, she won’t be able to control herself...
Should she be a jerk for once?
Slept with him, then put on her pants and deny everything, and run away? Sorry, Mr. President, I, Eva Nightingale, just want to be a jerk, not planning to continue causing trouble for you.
Mr. President, he wouldn’t be angry, right.
Actually, she really admires herself.
While others do big things, she actually managed to bang the President!
Still the same thing: So exhilarating, feels like life has reached its peak, so exhilarating, feels like life has reached its peak.
She really quickly put that text message thing behind, went back to the villa, to find Carla Carr.
Sitting on the sofa, Carla lifted her head, ran over anxiously and hugged Eva tightly: "Boohoo, Olivia, where did you go, boohoo, I was worried sick!"
"Where did you take my godson, couldn’t find you all night, so anxious."
Carla went around the city center for a large circle.
Worried about Eva, she practically didn’t sleep the whole night.
"Olivia, what’s all over you? All kiss marks!" Oh my, wasn’t the President not supposed to be back?
That day, Lieutenant Lee called, saying the Crown Prince and Alexander Kingsley went to New York on a business trip and likely wouldn’t be back for half a month or a month.
The Crown Prince didn’t come back, then what’s with Olivia’s condition?
"Ahem." Eva played the fool shrimp, "If I tell you, you’ve got to keep it a secret for me, last night I accidentally slept with the President!"
Keep it a secret, accidentally?
Oh my, Olivia can be quite bold, really bold! Carla froze for a moment, finally eased her worried heart: "When did the Crown Prince come back?"
"The Crown Prince?" Eva lost a portion of her memory, with ’temporary selective amnesia’, coincidentally she happened to forget about Lucas Knight, about Lucas Knight’s... sweet, and bitter...
She completely forgot about it all.
Now that man, to her, is entirely a stranger...
But oddly enough, last night, he seemed familiar, and very strange, whenever he kissed her, her body wouldn’t obey, subconsciously inching towards him.
Last night, in the muddle, she slept with him, she really couldn’t figure it out, he’s in such good condition, so excellent, slim where he should be, big where he should be...
He’s so noble, usually not short of women, right, why did he specifically take a liking to her.
And even sent a message telling her he’d pick her up tonight.
Wow, wasn’t her phone out of battery last night? Who helped her charge it?
Carla said: "Yeah, wasn’t the Crown Prince on a business trip? When did he come back?"