nucmednet Chapter 1184 - 1181: Alexander Kingsley Discovers the Clue
Chapter 1184 - 1181: Alexander Kingsley Discovers the Clue
"Hmm..." Alexander Kingsley had no intention of hiding it from her, "The Crown Prince had a flash marriage, his new bride shares the same name as Eva Nightingale, exactly the same."The implication was that Alexander Kingsley meant it was very likely she was the Eva Nightingale from those days!
Because Alexander Kingsley didn’t believe such coincidences were so common in this world.
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Having just arrived at the Bay Mansion, Eva Nightingale was not very familiar with everything here.
The sudden appearance of a Young Madam at the Bay Mansion caused quite a stir.
Lucas Knight went to the Presidential Mansion early in the morning. After having breakfast with Little Bun, Harry North sent Little Bun to the elite kindergarten, and Eva Nightingale then went back to catch up on sleep.
Due to a month’s honeymoon and the endless demands of her new husband, she now felt like a hibernating animal, always feeling as though she couldn’t get enough sleep.
"Young Madam!" came the respectful voice of the maid from outside the door, "Young Madam, Madam returned from New York this morning, and there’s a banquet at the Bay Mansion tonight, inviting many wealthy madams and ladies. I’m here to inform the Young Madam."
"Mm, come in and speak." Eva Nightingale poked her head out of the bedding.
The maid, holding a very exquisite gift box in her arms, stepped inside and placed it on the cabinet beside the luxurious dressing table, saying, "Young Madam, this is your dress for tonight’s banquet. The jewelry is also in the dress box."
"Okay, thank you." As Lucas Knight’s wife, now widely known as the Young Madam, she endeavored to play her role well and said graciously, "You may leave now."
"Yes, Young Madam, there’s no need for formality; it’s our duty. If there’s nothing else, I’ll see myself out." The maid finished politely and left.
Awakened, Eva Nightingale no longer felt sleepy.
She threw off the quilt and got out of bed, her fair feet landing on the plush, thick Persian carpet, stepping towards the bathroom.
After freshening up, she emerged with mist swirling in her eyes.
The door was opened as Lucas Knight walked in, his cold gaze immediately falling on her.
"Attend the banquet tonight."
"I know," Eva Nightingale looked at him too, "The maid just brought the dress over, I haven’t opened it yet, not sure if it’s suitable..."
"It is." Lucas Knight lowered his gaze, a smile playing on his lips. Her measurements... of course, he remembered the feel of them, so naturally, the dress would fit her perfectly.
Eva Nightingale: "How do you know it fits?"
She hadn’t even tried it on yet!
"Eva Nightingale, of course, I remember..." He lifted her chin with his large hand, "Don’t forget you’re my wife now. A husband’s duty is to know his wife’s measurements..."
Eva Nightingale’s face turned red: "..." So, did he have the dress custom-made!?
Just like when they registered for the marriage license, her wedding dress and diamond ring, he had secretly arranged them all.
The design of that wedding dress was so grand and luxurious, she loved it very much, only for it to be ruined by his devilish hands, and she still felt heartache to this day...
She had only one request.
"Mr. President, please don’t tear my dress tonight!" As a woman, she loved jewelry and dresses, and certainly wouldn’t allow this man to destroy her dress.
"By the way, Lucas Knight, that wedding dress from last time, was it very expensive?"
"Not too bad." His large hand hooked onto her slender waist, pulling her closer, his fierce breath approaching her, "Remember that night on the plane..."