"You care about him... hmm?" He sat down, wrapping her head in his arms, his breath icy as it approached. At such a close distance, it seemed that if her lips moved forward a little, they could touch his.
"No! I don’t care about him!" That detestable man, Oriental Shaoxi, simply deserves to die.
Even if Lucas Knight hadn’t killed him, she would have taken his life herself!
"Really don’t care?"
"..." What did he mean? Eva Nightingale immediately got up, got out of bed, didn’t even have time to put on her shoes, and stood there staring at him: "What do you mean... what do you mean I care about him... could it be, you want me to care about him?"
Her last sentence pierced his heart.
That night, in front of others, Lucas Knight didn’t scold her, only comforted and cherished her.
But now, it seems completely changed?
"Lucas Knight..." She was just about to say something when he coldly shouted, "Shut up!"
Shut up.
She was so intimidated that she choked.
"He’s not dead..." He said three words, then turned and left. In the large villa, his stable and powerful footsteps gradually faded away.
Eva: "!!!"
This was the first time in her memory that they had truly parted on bad terms.
The next day, Eva didn’t see him at all.
This was still the Marwell Islands, with a villa, garden, swimming pool, doctor, nanny...
But no sight of him.
The doctor said she was pregnant and couldn’t run around. What could Eva say? She just asked Harry North to hurry and rescue Charlotte Knight.
The next day, she fell asleep early, feeling drowsy.
In the middle of the night, half-awake, she felt a weight pressing on her.
"Ugh... you!" In her sleep, she instinctively reached out to push the man.
"Whose child is it, hmm?" The man above her had deep, dark eyes...
"Yours... of course it’s yours! Are you an idiot? Do you still have to ask such a question?" She was both angry and annoyed, pushing back a bit, shoving him away from her body, "You big idiot... ugh... get away from me!"
She was truly angry: "Lucas Knight, I’ve waited for you so many days, just to hear such a sentence?" Whose child is it?
She was really furious!
Scrambling to get out of bed, she didn’t even know when he had stripped her naked, her heart felt cold, grabbing the pajamas from the bedside table and wrapping them around herself haphazardly, she was about to leave.
"Stop! Where are you going?"
He turned his head to look at her in a panic as she fled, which made one’s heart ache. Her body was thin, inviting someone to embrace her and show affection.
However...
"I’m going out. I don’t want to see you!" The pain between her thighs indicated that if she still shared the same room with him tonight, she would definitely not sleep well.
Didn’t the doctor say she was pregnant?!
Yet he was still like this.
Anyway, it’s a contract marriage. Within a few months, they’d be divorced. She thought she shouldn’t have developed feelings. She really shouldn’t have.
Looking at him, did he show any sign of caring for her?
Was his love just on the bed~?
Alright! Even if on the bed~ she couldn’t deny that she liked it.
But, why did he ask whose child it was? Did he suspect her with that Oriental Shaoxi?
"Lucas Knight, are you sick!" As expected, all men are hypocrites.
"You say I’m sick?"
Caring about her, is that also sick?
Did she wish that he would ignore her completely!?
Wish he could be indifferent, not care at all even after seeing her?
Chapter 1388: 1387: Be Good, Whose Child Is It, Hm?
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