Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 137: Three Drinks Down

Who’s at that Flash Club anyway?

You can figure it out with a strand of hair!

Besides, Carla Carr’s say-it-do-it personality is worrying Eva Nightingale right now.

Flash’s Long Island Iced Tea has another na: Three Cup Knockout.

Professionally mixed cocktail, with drugs that hype you up inside! Drink three cups and no matter how good your self-control is.

To put it bluntly, after three cups, even a man would find an old sow appealing. Oh, not to ntion won.

Furthermore, Carla’s alcohol tolerance is exceptionally poor.

Really, really poor tolerance.

Thinking of this, Eva Nightingale can’t help but pick up her pace, at the front desk of Flash Club, she took a white Princess mask to cover her alluring face.

Eva Nightingale is completely subrged in this lustrous, indulgent venue.

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Eva Nightingale is solely focused on finding Carla Carr, completely oblivious to the man in a black suit on the high platform, watching her for a long, long ti!

The gaze is piercing.

Even at a distance, it’s almost enough to scorch her!

The man’s mouth curves into a playful smile, full of interest.

"President, should I bring her up here?"

The assistant asked politely!

"Hmm." Douglas Grant’s long and upright body is lazily lying, "No need, I’ll go personally!"

Douglas Grant is one of the few platinum mbers at Flash Club, enjoying many privileges!

For instance, he can pull any woman he fancies!

No one in the circle doesn’t know this figure, after all, his promiscuity is well-known!

Many famous actresses have been endorsed by him with money!

If he sets his sights on a woman, he’ll spare no expense to conquer her!

However, his forr girlfriends never last more than two months!

He switches up frequently!

So, the Grants are all playboys, it’s not a boast!

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"You ca? Woman?"

A slightly deep voice emanates from behind!

Simultaneously, Eva Nightingale’s wrist is seized!

Her fair arm is grasped tightly, trying to pull it back, but she can’t!

Eva Nightingale raises her head, eting a pair of profound eyes!

The man’s height is about over 1.8 ters, wearing a silver mask, the kind Flash Club male custors wear!

And on his mask, there’s a gold rose embedded, sowhat different from the others!

So what if he looks noble?

Eva Nightingale despises people who ss around with relationships!

Like Benjamin Grant, who hit her hard that ti!

She rembers it vividly even now!

"Sir, I think you’ve got the wrong person! I don’t know you!" Her tone is distant, formal!

In her eyes, there’s even a hint of disdain!

"No problem!" The man says, "As long as I know you!"

"By the way! Should I carry you up, or do you want to go yourself?"

The man glanced at the luxurious VIP area.

Eva Nightingale glanced over, lips pursed, brows furrowed: "Sir, you can only ask for a date if it’s love at first sight, too bad, I don’t fancy you."

She doesn’t want to get involved with this man at all!

Looking at his whole outfit, all custom-made high-end brands! And being able to be seated in the VIP area, certainly extraordinary identity!

This way, it’s even more necessary to avoid!

If her husband found out, would he press her down, and punish her harshly?

There’s more to it, Eva Nightingale isn’t aware.

In Lucas Knight’s eyes, any man she interacts with would face bankruptcy! Yes, and even more ruthless asures!

After all, Nightingale Group indeed had a public restroom built on it! It’s stinking, notorious! Also, Nightingale Group’s stocks have been plumting these weeks!

If this continues.

It won’t be long.

Nightingale Group will beco an empty shell!

And it’ll be sinking into massive debt!