Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1190 - 1187: Little Thing, You’re Not Allowed to Loo

Since there’s a dinner party tonight, after finishing the spa, preparations for the evening banquet had to begin. At this mont, without lunch, the driver drove to the Qiantang Hotel.

...

In the restaurant’s private room.

Lucas Knight sat lazily on the leather sofa, gazing at Eva Nightingale, he suddenly had a thought, wanting to devour her instead of eating the al.

In the luxurious private room, the waitress kept serving the dishes continuously, and Eva Nightingale, who was hungry, prepared to start eating.

Who knew, the waitress kept staring at the exceptionally handso man sitting at the main seat. Yes, he’s attractive, but could these waitresses stop staring so blatantly?

When most of the dishes were served, Lucas Knight spoke, "If you’re hungry, start eating." Although he spoke in a negotiating tone, he helped her with a bowl of fresh carp soup and handed it over, "Be good, have so soup."

"Thank you... hubby. By the way, is there anyone else?" She wasn’t foolish; she could tell from his tone, probably there were more to co.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the private room door was pushed open.

Soon after, Alexander Kingsley walked in, wearing a military uniform, casting a playful glance at the boss, then looking at Eva Nightingale with amazent flashing in his eyes.

This woman was more beautiful and charming than Eva Nightingale from years ago, with a better aura...

Noticing Alexander Kingsley’s intense gaze, Eva Nightingale instinctively glanced over. He was an extrely striking man, looking at her as if he knew her, but she clearly didn’t know him.

"Don’t look at other n..." A domineering command echoed by her ear, as a hot hand punishably caressed her rounded bottom, instantly making Eva Nightingale feel the heat from his palm.

Eva Nightingale quickly averted her gaze, not daring to look at Alexander Kingsley anymore!

The devilish voice continued with overbearing command, "Little woman... bold, aren’t you?"

"..." It was just a glance!!!

Dear husband, do you have to be this domineering?

Alexander Kingsley seed to sense the Crown Prince’s displeasure and imdiately withdrew his gaze from Eva Nightingale, greeting them, "Crown Prince, Young Madam."

Eva Nightingale had just been reprimanded by the man, and his big hand still hadn’t left. She dared not look at Alexander Kingsley again, afraid that another glance might provoke the man beside her to take action on the spot.

Lucas Knight nodded indifferently, "Hmm. Admiral, you’re here."

Admiral?

Eva Nightingale, upon hearing this, lifted her face from Lucas Knight’s embrace, and again glanced at the imposing man opposite, noticing the gold thread edged on either side of his military uniform and the insignia of ranks she didn’t understand.

In the Sovereign Empire, a Major General used to be quite formidable, and now the man opposite is an Admiral? Imagine how authoritative he must be!

However, the President beside her was the real force to be reckoned with, and Eva Nightingale dared not offend her newlywed husband, fearing that if he got upset, she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed for days.

As she picked the food, out of curiosity, she glanced at Alexander Kingsley again.

"Still looking, hmm?" In the next second, Lucas Knight’s large hand directly covered her leg, though through the skirt, it was very close to her private area. So many tis, he had figured out her sensitive points, and a gentle touch from his big hand would be unbearable for the little woman.

"Not looking anymore... not looking anymore, hubby... I won’t look anymore..." Oh, her face was so flushed it could drip blood, only then did the man withdraw his big hand, dropping a sensual voice, "Madam, rember, who is your man."