Chapter 1141: Chapter 1138: Lucas, I Love You

"Liam even asked me about my measurements; it seems he has some interest in me."

Sophie Linwood said, watching Eva Nightingale’s expression closely.

Unexpectedly, Eva was indifferent, retorting, "Liam Coldwell doesn’t even know your measurements; it seems after following him for so many years, he has no interest in you at all."

The words were blunt and indeed wounded Sophie Linwood.

As her face turned pale and she regained her composure, Eva Nightingale had already walked away.

Since Sophie Linwood was never one to be trifled with, Eva was too lazy to deal with her much; she was merely looking for trouble, and engaging too much with her was a waste of time.

The last time in Z country, Eva had dealt with Sophie Linwood, so now she seemed much more subdued on the surface, not as wild as before.

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Eva Nightingale threw on a jacket, leaving the hotel to head back.

As soon as she reached the hotel’s ground floor, she saw a tall figure.

Lucas Knight?!!

Why is he here?

"You..." she spoke in surprise, not finishing her sentence, and he approached her.

An aura of coldness, strong and domineering, enveloped her, then the man reached out his hand, forcefully pressing his thumb against her cheek, rubbing and rubbing.

Eva: "...!!"

Her cheek hurt from his rubbing.

Moreover, she was wearing makeup, and with such rubbing, the powder might have been rubbed off by him.

"What are you doing?"

He didn’t speak or respond, as if unsatisfied, he removed his coat, held a corner of it, and began rubbing her cheek again.

Eva: "..."

Lucas Knight rubbed for a while, removing all the foundation from her face, then he stopped to look at her.

Who allowed that person to kiss her?

Eva didn’t know what Lucas Knight was looking at.

She only knew that she felt uneasy with him staring intensely at her face.

As she was about to speak again, Lucas Knight suddenly leaned down, his thin lips landing on her face, seemingly saying she could only be kissed by him, not by anyone else.

Even though he’s pretending to have amnesia now!

His purpose in pretending is to punish her...

Because Eva Nightingale had done a SPA, her skin was smooth and fair, extremely delicate, even though now much of the foundation on her face was rubbed off, she was still stunningly beautiful.

Her skin was very fair, slightly reddened from his rubbing.

From start to finish, he hadn’t said a word; Eva understood he was angry and very upset.

Could it be that he knows about Liam Coldwell kissing her? No, how could that be, at the time not even she noticed it, Liam Coldwell just leaned over and lightly touched her cheek.

"Lucas Knight..."

Perhaps out of guilt, she took the initiative to hold him.

As the future Lady of the Bennett Clan, she knew well how to please and pacify a man.

"Lucas Knight..."

"I love you..."

Eva took the initiative to cling to him, her small lips burying into his chest, her teeth lightly catching the muscles on his chest, gently nibbling, as her drool dampened his clothing, cool and tingling.

His body trembled; he hadn’t expected this woman to use such a move.

"Lucas Knight, come on, hold me..."

She shrugged off her coat, urging him.

Her voice was as tender as the gentle breeze of the Jiangnan water towns, like water.

Lucas Knight extended his left hand, wrapping her from behind, only to discover her dress was a backless style.

At this moment, his large hand directly touched her back, her skin smooth enough to break with a breath.

Her skin was good to begin with, and having done a SPA today, it was fair and delicate like snow.