Chapter 1389: 1388: Love That Penetrates the Bones—He Can’t Stay Angry at Her for More Than Two Seconds!

Every time he thinks about them being alone together, his heart aches terribly. Ignoring his own scars.

It seems like he’s about to explode in anger, but he restrains himself, he can’t lose his temper with her, he mustn’t...

He knows, if he gets angry, she’ll surely leave him, won’t she!?

"I’m sick," he responds coldly, then stands up and walks out, "I’m leaving..."

Watching his departing figure, Eva Nightingale breaks down in tears: "You’re leaving! If you leave, don’t come back... Just get lost!"

What kind of things is this?

Shouldn’t the one who is angry be Eva Nightingale?

"Lucas Knight, do you really want me to have something with him or not?"

"I just care about him, I’m pregnant with his child, are you satisfied now!"

The two have a huge fight for the first time. No, it’s her first time yelling at him.

The mansion’s servants and the doctor hear Eva’s words, reacting one after another: "...!!!"

Do you know what it feels like when disaster is about to strike?

Harry North is also trembling with shock, immediately trying to mediate: "Young Madam... Crown Prince, please calm your anger..." In the middle of the night.

On the second floor of the mansion, many servants aren’t asleep. How will everyone think when they hear this?

Lucas Knight turns around, walks toward Eva Nightingale, approaching, initially seeming like he’s going to blow up in anger, but instead, he reaches out his large hand, gently wraps it around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Bumping~ collided with a familiar chest, the strong scent of masculinity enters her nose, tears flow uncontrollably...

She’s truly furious, pushing him away forcefully: "Who wants you to hug! Who the hell wants you to hug!"

"The child is not yours, it’s not you..."

No matter, after the divorce, she’ll take the child back to Eastern Europe; to avoid future troubles, denying it now might not be a bad idea.

The servants: "!!!"

Wiping their sweat dry, they immediately retreat.

Seeing the servants retreat, Eva Nightingale also gets ready to flee...

After running only a few steps, he commands authoritatively: "Stand where you are!"

The voice is low and alluring, filled with dominance, arrogance, and an unstoppable fierceness.

She feels as if her feet are glued in place, standing motionless, chickened out! Chickened out, didn’t she?

His voice seems to have magic, fiercely tugging at Eva’s heart; clearly pleasant to hear, yet why does it give the illusion of being on the brink of breakdown?

Yes, Lucas Knight’s voice seems to be on the verge of collapse...

Because, she’s not pregnant at all.

Her admission of pregnancy is basically indirectly saying... she and Harry North have been together, hasn’t it!?

Pregnancy is just a lie.

"Eva Nightingale..." He walks to her front, his hoarse voice inexplicably makes one feel heartache.

"Do you really want to leave?!"

"Leave..." Her eyes are very red, not directly looking into the man’s eyes, because there’s still some pain between her legs, she’s not standing stably.

Facing him, she wants to escape...

Instinctively stepping back again...

He comes closer.

She retreats another step...

He continues to approach.

She thought he was truly angry, maybe even scarier than Harry North. The moment that man poured cold water on her, she could never forget!

If Lucas Knight truly gets angry, will it be even scarier than that man?

"Are you afraid of me?" The man who was fierce a second ago notices the woman’s small body shivering slightly, so he quickly dismisses the chill, his tone cold yet full of concern.

"No... move farther away..."

She seems like a hedgehog, covered with spikes, whoever comes near gets hurt by them.