Chapter 1365: 1364: Eva Nightingale, Stop Playing Dead

So many women, is Big Brother trying to wear him out? The man lying wounded in the hot spring pool curled his lips wickedly and glanced faintly at the group of women.

Great proportions, fair skin, Big Brother sure has put some thought into it!

Finding so many women as beautiful as flowers and sending them over with the housekeeper, why doesn’t he indulge himself?

"Second Young Master, take a look... Do you like them?" the housekeeper asked politely from the side, "They have been carefully selected, each and every one of them is top-grade in figure and appearance..."

Before the housekeeper could finish, a woman’s scream sounded from nearby: "Ah..."

"Splash—"

With a "splash," only to see some ’unidentified object’ fall into the hot spring pool, causing a clear swath of water to spray.

Everyone looked over in horror and amazement: "..."

What was that thing?

What just fell into the water, what was that?

"What’s that?" the housekeeper voiced his confusion, not having paid much attention.

It was afternoon, the sky clouded over, not much could be noticed, only the scream from earlier was heard.

"Second Young... I’ll go take a look!" the housekeeper said anxiously, "Second Young Master, you really shouldn’t stay in the water for too long, it’s about time to get out and rest, it’s almost time to change the medicine."

Arthur’s injury is not to be underestimated, after all, if Second Young Master has brain damage, who knows how angry Madam would become?

Originally, he shouldn’t be touching water, but Arthur is accustomed to soaking in hot springs to promote circulation...

Over here the housekeeper essentially saw it was a person, a woman, not wanting to punish in front of Arthur, could only send him away first.

Then looked at the group of beauties again: "You all go down too, right, remember to take good care of Second Young Master, okay?"

"Yes." the women agreed.

Arthur had already gotten out of the hot spring pool, wrapping a towel around himself, preparing to go towards the direction of the sound.

However, before seeing the woman on that side, he heard a chill-inducing voice come through: "Get down!"

Arthur Easton’s pestilential voice made everyone tremble involuntarily.

As if the entire hot spring pool was about to be frozen over by him.

"Arthur, you go down too."

"Yes..."

And then, a group of people was ’chased away’, not even Arthur could stay.

Upon seeing Arthur Easton, everyone felt that he was like a plague god.

Meanwhile, at the bottom of the hot spring in front, a small figure was struggling with all her might...

"Uhh..." Eva Nightingale felt surrounded by water in all directions, panicking and helpless, and drank several gulps of it.

It seemed as if time wound back to a long time ago, a pair of large hands embracing her from behind, lifting her up to the surface, sitting her on his lap.

Lucas Knight would always grab her immediately, urgently, his expression dark, eyes seemingly saying ’If you dare have an accident, I’ll kill you’.

"Uhh..." She was still terribly scared, afraid of the water, and choked a few more gulps...

"Eva Nightingale! Don’t play dead... Get up quickly!" Arthur Easton’s earth-shattering voice came through, "Get up..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw she was still submerged in the water, simply leapt down anxiously.

Damn, it’s just a hostage. Why on earth is he so worried?!!

She felt her wrist being grabbed, the pressure was just right, wouldn’t hurt much, out of a woman’s first instinct, she seemed to feel he was concerned about her.

Lucas Knight...