Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 37: Miss, Are You Sick?

Then, a stinging pain suddenly spread across his handso face.

A five-finger red mark appeared instantly on Benjamin Grant’s face.

By the ti he ca back to his senses, Eva Nightingale’s figure had already vanished from sight; she had entered the VIP room.

"Eva!!" Benjamin Grant gritted his teeth. That slap was truly painful.

"Mr. Grant, are you alright?" A server approached. After all, Benjamin Grant was a frequent VIP guest here, and due to the Grant Family’s influence, the staff dared not offend him, treating him with the sa respectful attention.

"How can I be fine?" Benjamin Grant’s face was ashen. Eva Nightingale had truly changed, daring to disrespect him in front of so many people and even giving him such a stinging slap.

...

Isabelle Nightingale finished her SPA and stepped out of the private room, only to find that Benjamin Grant was already gone.

"Where’s Benjamin?"

Server: "Miss Nightingale, Mr. Grant has just left."

"What?" Isabelle was incredulous. "He’s my fiancé. He ca with , how could he have left?" Had he been led away by so hussy!

Server: "Mr. Grant really left."

"Hmph!" Isabelle gritted her teeth in anger and sprinted out in her high heels to give chase.

*

After her SPA, Eva Nightingale’s skin, naturally fair, was now even more alabaster—radiant and quite tempting to take a bite into.

However, there were many kiss marks on her skin.

"Apply more foundation," Eva instructed, "to cover up all these kiss marks."

"Alright." The server was perplexed; wasn’t she and Mr. Grant broken up? And wasn’t she ousted from the Nightingale Family? Had she found a new boyfriend?

Though curious, it was a client’s privacy, and they had no right to ask, plus they needed to keep the client’s details confidential.

Going to attend the old lady’s birthday banquet would likely lead to trouble again! So, to avoid gossip, Eva had them use makeup to cover up the kiss marks on her body.

Because tonight she was wearing a strapless gown in burgundy, a color of noble elegance, and red was also quite festive.

After the makeup and styling were done, it was already seven in the evening.

Eva Nightingale exited the beauty SPA parlor, and Bell was already waiting in the car outside.

"Miss, you look so beautiful!" Bell remarked, "Hurry and get in the car."

"Mm." Eva got into the car, then as sothing seed to occur to her, she instructed, "Bell, please drive to a nearby pharmacy first, preferably a well-known one."

Bell turned back to glance: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?" Is she sick!

"I need to buy sothing." Eva said, "You... just don’t ask. In any case, it’s not a big issue, don’t worry, I’m fine."

"Okay." Bell didn’t dwell on it further; Eva had her privacy.

A dozen minutes later, the car stopped by the Heart to Heart Drugstore.

Eva: "Bell, wait for in the car."

"Miss, you’re wearing a gown and high heels, it’s inconvenient for you to co down; just tell what you need to buy?"

"It’s fine, wait for here."

What Eva needed to buy was a pregnancy test!!

This item was indeed quite private. Her flash marriage was sothing only she knew about, and she had a relationship with Lucas Knight on more than one occasion, without any precautions at the ti; it was very risky.

She should have taken a contraceptive pill back then.

But she forgot to do so, twice in a row, and now, she had no choice but to buy a pregnancy test kit to check.