"In short, the old master has already arranged for Miss Ava to be brought into Lanwan Elegant Garden and instructed everyone to serve her as the Young Madam."

"Let her get lost—" Lucas Knight’s thin lips parted slightly; the simple three words could not hide his thinly-veiled anger, and at this moment, it seemed as if the air dropped several degrees in temperature.

His icy stern voice made Eva Nightingale stir under the covers; in the next second, she lifted her head to look at him: "..." What was going on! Having married her, does he still want to get close to those women!

The harem.

"Lucas Knight..."

She seemed to be on the verge of anger.

"Be good, you’re the only one." The man quickly hung up the phone, tossed it aside, then caressed her head and soothed her, "Of course, Madam, you’re the only one!"

"It better be this way." She hesitated to rise, bit her lips, and slid onto his lap to sit, "Lucas Knight, I surely don’t want you flirting with other women outside." Otherwise, she’ll deal with the little bitches herself!

During this year of their marriage agreement, he could only belong to her; he absolutely must not attract women outside.

Thinking about it, she deliberately wriggled a bit in his arms, her voluptuous curves stoked the flames within him, then she irresponsibly ran off.

Lucas Knight: "..."

Eva Nightingale grabbed a bite to eat at random, then wearing a slip dress, she dashed out of the villa.

...

Following along a vintage wooden bridge, it seemed to lead to a café selling desserts inside.

Beside the wooden bridge, vibrant carnations bloomed brilliantly; Eva Nightingale inhaled their fragrance, feeling quite cheerful, suddenly craving cake.

By the way...

After the honeymoon, go see the little ones at home, and bring them some goodies.

*

Old Wood Café, next door was a cake shop.

The visitors here were mostly couples, various bosses bringing their young sweethearts on vacation, the feeling was simply marvelous.

"Hmm... Dear, look at that heart-shaped cake, it’s so beautiful!" The woman’s coquettish voice echoed into ears, "Darling, I want that one, please..."

Eva Nightingale paid no attention, heading straight forward.

Who knew, the woman suddenly turned her face and shouted loudly at Eva Nightingale: "Eva!"

A moment ago, she was sweet and soft-spoken, seductive to the core; the next second, she transformed into a shrewish manner, loudly yelling at Eva Nightingale: "Well! Turns out it was you, you little wench!"

"Are you being kept by some old man?"

After several years, Isabelle Nightingale could still recognize Eva Nightingale at a glance; a surge of hatred welled up in her heart, Isabelle Nightingale put on a superior air, firmly clinging to the man beside her: "Calvin bro!"

The man known as Calvin was the Morgan Family’s eldest son, Ava Morgan’s brother, currently Isabelle Nightingale’s boyfriend.

Three years ago, her scandals were widely spread throughout the Sovereign Empire, and the Grant Family refused to marry her...

Subsequently, Violet Hargrove had no choice but to lead Isabelle Nightingale to seek shelter at the Coldwell Family in A City...

Now, Isabelle Nightingale was the Coldwell Family’s heiress, Isabelle Coldwell.

Back then, her ordeal and the matter of her forced abortion remained a lifelong black mark, impossible to wash away, hence there was no choice... Violet Hargrove could only send her back to A City to reunite with the Coldwell Family.

A City’s top wealthy Coldwell Family, the head of the household was Noah Coldwell, who had come to the Sovereign Capital years ago, shared several nights of fleeting passion with Violet Hargrove, resulting in her pregnancy before marrying Amos Nightingale.

In those days, Amos Nightingale was variously vicious toward Eva Nightingale, showing favoritism everywhere toward Violet Hargrove and Isabelle Nightingale, yet ultimately ended up disgraced, the Nightingale Group collapsing under pressure, leaving Amos Nightingale to even face imprisonment.