Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 1185 - 1182: Boss Personally Accompanies Madam to the SPA!

That night, still on the plane, he rudely tore open her wedding dress, jewels and diamonds scattered all over the floor, and then her intimate clothing...Still on the plane, the man couldn’t wait to possess her, followed by a month-long honeymoon trip.

"If you still want it, I don’t mind, hmm?"

Eva Nightingale was gently bitten on the lip, a wave of tingling numbness spread out. She lightly bit her lower lip, squinting with enchanting eyes at him: "We still have to attend a banquet tonight..." If they do it now, can she even walk later?

"I know." Lucas Knight pressed his fiery body against hers, her back was already against the wall, unable to retreat, forced to stare at him, the more she looked, the more familiar he seemed!

Just like they knew each other before!

"Alright, I need to take care of some things." He reached out and flicked her cheek, "Today noon, Ivy and Lucas are going back to New York, and will return after a while."

"Okay." Eva Nightingale snapped back to reality, she’d been overthinking just now, thinking his heat made her private parts uncomfortable.

"See you tonight." Lucas Knight said, then pulled back, no longer touching her.

"Wait a minute," Eva Nightingale called out to him.

Lucas Knight had already headed to the door, but stopped upon hearing her voice, and turned back, "What is it?"

"I’m going to get a SPA later!" She hugged him from behind, "If you’re free, can you take me?"

There are still 11 months left.

As the Young Madam, she thought such a request shouldn’t be refused, as a wife, she hoped he could join her in more romantic things.

Lucas Knight felt her tightly hugging his waist, at this moment, perhaps he could tell, she truly enjoyed being cherished during this time.

Turning around, he wrapped his arms around her: "Alright, I’ll accompany you."

Any request she makes, he’ll fulfill.

...

As they descended the stairs, the maids greeted courteously: "President, Madam."

"May I ask what you’d like for breakfast?"

Lucas Knight gripped Eva Nightingale’s hand tighter, glancing over: "We’re not coming back for lunch."

With that, he held Eva Nightingale’s hand heading out, getting into the car together.

Outside, two rows of bodyguards stood in formation, upon seeing the boss, they respectfully saluted.

This parachuted Young Madam seems extremely favored.

In the car, the driver politely asked: "Boss, where are you taking Madam?"

"Where’s the best beauty salon in town?" Lucas Knight inquired.

"Sir, the best beauty salon is across from the Sam’s Club Market, next to the city center," the driver replied.

"Alright, let’s go." Lucas Knight ordered.

His tone was cold, commanding, as if accustomed to being the master.

"Yes." The driver dared not ask more, probably knowing the boss rushed back from the Presidential Mansion just to accompany the Young Madam to the salon?

For three years, he hadn’t had a woman by his side.

No one expected Eva Nightingale to arrive in Lan Bay Residence, and the President spoiled her this much! Far more than the rumors suggested.

...

The luxury stretch Lincoln raced swiftly.

Eva Nightingale felt her fingers warm in the man’s grasp.

"Darling..."

Suddenly, he leaned in close, lips by her ear: "Sit up here, in my arms."

"I’m uncomfortable!" Instead of moving towards him, she moved towards the window.

Next moment, Lucas Knight commanded the driver: "Play music."

Driver: "Yes."

"Turn the volume to the maximum, no looking back."

Driver: "Yes."