Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 859 - 858: Death at the Bar (2)

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Chapter 859: Chapter 858: Death at the Bar (2)

A few minutes later, Harry North came back to report, "Crown Prince, Eva Nightingale has gone to the bar."

Going to the bar at midnight... and still carrying a baby, Eva Nightingale, she really has guts.

Upon hearing this, Lucas Knight’s deep eyes revealed coldness, this little thing, she’s not just brave, she’s getting bolder.

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Eva Nightingale received a call from Bell; the film crew finished early today and was having a party at Imperial Palace Bar.

Originally planning not to go because of her big belly, who knew the call was so noisy, Eva Nightingale seemingly heard Carla Carr’s voice, the bar DJ was blaring too loudly, deafening.

The call ended, Bell sent over a video, it was Carla Carr, she was drunk, hugging her phone: "Little wife! Where are you, why didn’t you answer my call!"

"Little wife, I miss you so much!"

"Ah... bastard, let go of me..."

The video was a selfie, Eva Nightingale saw a man rush in, grab Carla Carr trying to assault her, the video ended there.

Bell was also surprised, the sudden appearance of a salty fish paw was really punch-worthy, needing a beating.

Carla Carr was grabbed from behind by that person, the opponent’s strength was immense, firmly restraining her to drag her into the private room.

Carla Carr resisted twice, then her lips curled into a wicked sneer, deciding not to resist anymore, letting the man drag her into the private room.

"Wah wah wah..." Bell was about to cry in panic, "Miss Carr, I’m calling the police..."

"Bang!" The door was forcibly closed and locked.

The private room was just average in size, lights dazzling in various colors, inside were only Carla Carr and that sleazy man.

"Little beauty, so obedient, tsk tsk tsk!" He originally thought she was quite fiery, but she wasn’t resisting anymore, the sleazy man had a lecherous grin, "Wait for brother to really have fun with you tonight."

Carla Carr was violently thrown onto the leather sofa in the private room...

The sofa, somewhat familiar, she and Alexander Kingsley, it was playing truth or dare in the bar’s private room back then... leading to the aftermath.

"Beauty, come let me enjoy..." The sleazy man didn’t even have time to take off his clothes before eagerly pressing down on Carla Carr.

"Get lost." Carla Carr casually grabbed a bottle of liquor and swung it at the man’s head, "Bang!!"

The beer bottle instantly shattered, blood quickly gushed from the man’s body.

It also completely angered him, "Damn, bitch, what’s with the act of chastity? I hugged you earlier and you didn’t resist, now you dare hit me, believe I can fuck you to death tonight!"

"Ha." Carla Carr curled her lips, extremely enticing, moreover, her expression and words were so cocky, "Not resisting, because... it’s easier to beat the dog behind closed doors."

This sleazy man is unlucky to encounter her tonight!

Doesn’t even ask who she is?

Back then being with Alexander Kingsley, for several months, she learned quite a few tricks from Alexander Kingsley.

As long as they aren’t professional killers or spies, she can handle several people by herself.

"Who the hell are you calling a dog!" The man almost breathed fire from his mouth, couldn’t tell, her slender figure, acting delicate couldn’t be for real, could it?!

The man was furious, pulled out his phone and made a call: "Brothers, Imperial Palace Bar sapphire private room, bring more people over, I want to kill this woman tonight!"

"Snap." The phone was thrown onto the table, and the man rushed over to rip off her evening dress.