Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 703 - 702: Running Into a Villain

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Chapter 703: Chapter 702: Running Into a Villain

Lakeside Garden, Living Room.

Harry North trembled: "Crown Prince, Miss Eva Nightingale... left." Latest news.

When Harry North said this, his voice was shaking. It took him a long time to finally say the words "left".

"Bam!" A kick in mid-air came down heavily towards Harry North, with such force that you could vaguely hear the sound of bones cracking, a crunching noise.

"Cough..." A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

This kick definitely gave Harry North internal injuries.

"Crown Prince, calm your anger!" Seeing this, everyone knelt and pleaded in unison. Although that master didn’t say a word, from his actions, it was clear he was extremely furious at this moment.

Calm his anger? Lucas Knight was already covered in frost, coldly ordering, "Intercept her."

The air seemed to be filled with gunpowder.

Little thing, why did you run for no reason?

Dare to run? He’ll turn all of Eastern Europe upside-down!

*

Upon boarding the yacht.

Sebastian Yansford realized Eva Nightingale was gone, his eyes dark as night. Wasn’t it she herself who said she wanted to leave? He had arranged everything, yet she didn’t leave... She wasn’t on the yacht, nor was she at the Nightingale Family.

Sebastian Yansford had to temporarily halt his trip to find her.

By nightfall, there was still no trace of Eva Nightingale.

Searching for Eva Nightingale along with him was Lucas Knight, who had long ordered the port sealed, attempting to block Sebastian Yansford’s yacht!

PM.

Nightfall Palace.

The atmosphere was lively, the night seductive, filled with a slightly ambiguous air.

Eva Nightingale was dressed in casual attire. Due to her tall and slender figure, she looked beautifully pure in these clothes. She carried a small bag, biting her lip, having heard that Carla Carr was at the bar tonight.

She wanted to hide, but couldn’t leave with her uncle. If that Dark Lord found out she left with her uncle, he’d probably firebomb the entire Clan Yansford’s mansion.

No helping it, she couldn’t drag her uncle into this.

Besides, he wasn’t married yet, a bachelor, living alone with him would definitely cause rumors...

It was more reliable to find Carla!

So she sneaked out quietly.

The bar was crowded, on the dance floor, a group of men and women, swaying their bodies to the explosive DJ beats.

The multicolored spotlights flickered on and off her, making her features even more exquisite and alluring.

She used to come to bars often with Carla Carr.

But ever since being with Lucas Knight, she’d rarely come, even never...

Eva Nightingale could only avoid them, walking around looking for Carla Carr.

"Hey beauty, have a drink?" A man grabbed her, offering a glass of wine, "Keep me company for a few drinks, the more you drink, the bigger the tip..."

Eva Nightingale disdainfully withdrew her hand, truly vexing when in a bad mood! She disdainfully said, "I don’t keep company for drinks."

"Oh! Quite the wild one! If you don’t keep company for drinks, do you keep company for the night?" The man threw a wad of cash on the table, "See? As long as you listen, all this money is yours!"

"If not drinking, how about spending the night?"

"Not spending the night." Eva Nightingale rejected.

Spend the damn night!

Don’t you know I’m in a bad mood?

"Not spending the night?" The man shouted, raising his voice.