The Eldest Young Master, of course, refers to Lucas Knight.
Who knows what luck this woman stumbled upon?
In the dead of night, the Crown Prince held her and went to the First Special District. Earlier, he even personally carried her to the presidential suite at the Nightfall Palace to rest.
The maids were simply dying of envy.
For so many years, that master has been so cold and abstinent, ordinary women can’t even get close to him. Who knows what exactly Eva Nightingale has that catches his eye?!
Meanwhile, at the Nightingale Family mansion, it was utter chaos.
All the facilities in the Nightingale garden were destroyed, yes, it was that formidable super bulletproof car last night that smashed the Nightingale gate to bits!
"Oh dear, what sin has the Nightingale Family committed!" Violet Hargrove sobbed, "Eva Nightingale is too outrageous."
"Clearly knowing it was the old lady’s birthday banquet, she still lured a wild man and messed around with him in the car, smashing the Nightingale gate to bits."
Everyone else agreed: "Exactly, it’s so shameless, doing it in front of everyone, and then driving off recklessly."
Beside them, Isabelle Nightingale listened, her teeth grinding with hatred. Last night, the people she hired to get her actually had their tendons cut, and Isabelle was terrified.
The person helping Eva Nightingale is a big shot.
But why would she know such a big shot? Her patron looks down on even the Nightingale Family, what kind of person could he be?
One must know that the Nightingale Family is a reputable household in the Sovereign Empire, and the Nightingale Group isn’t just an empty name.
Could it be... the president of the Yansford Group?
Did Eva Nightingale’s uncle return?
Isabelle was stunned. Speaking of Yan Shao, she had seen him a few times; he was a soldier, with a sturdy and imposing build, exuding a roguishly handsome charm.
A man like Yan Shao, brimming with full charisma, attracted countless women. Isabelle had often dreamed of lying under that man’s body... unable to stop herself.
Yan Shao had disappeared for two years, with outside rumors claiming he was dead. How could he suddenly return?
If not Yan Shao, then who could it be?
Isabelle frowned deeply, determined to find out who the man behind her was.
Isabelle Nightingale wore the latest Givenchy princess dress and got into a BMW sports car, driving to the Kingsley Family Estate: Summer Palace.
In the Sovereign Capital, the most famous playboys are Albert Kingsley and Benjamin Grant.
Albert Kingsley’s uncle is a prominent figure beside the Imperial Crown Prince, so one can imagine how well the Kingsley Family navigates in the Sovereign Empire.
In the Sovereign Empire, the residences of those officers are personally named by the Crown Prince, and the Summer Palace is one such granted name.
Isabelle Nightingale often hung around here, dressing up beautifully each time, hoping one day she could encounter Admiral Alexander Kingsley!
Of course, Isabelle’s ambition was the Crown Prince, but that man is like a prince in a fairy tale, so noble that she really can’t reach him.
Therefore, Isabelle could only settle for the next best thing, clinging to Benjamin Grant on one hand, while trying to attract Admiral Alexander Kingsley on the other.
She knows very well that only by getting close to the Admiral and becoming his woman can she have a chance to meet that unreachable big shot.
By then, with a little thought and some medicine, she could become his woman beneath!
In that case, would she become the Crown Princess Consort?
Oh no... It’s said that the Crown Prince is soon to ascend to the presidency, and according to Albert Kingsley, an inauguration ceremony will be held soon, so, if she just sleeps with him, would she have the chance to become the First Lady?