Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 540 - 539: Trust Him (7)

That night, he was exceptionally tender with her.

Perhaps because he was her first man. It’s often said that won are more sentintal, and Eva Nightingale is no exception. Even now, she finds it hard to forget that scene and often recalls it.

Or perhaps, it’s because the first ti was quite painful, making it unforgettable?

That night, it really was quite painful at first.

But he wasn’t rough; he was considerate of her feelings, coaxing her...

When Eva Nightingale looks back on that feeling now, it’s sweet. She was genuinely happy to have such a wonderful encounter with him.

She hopes that this relationship between her and him can go a little further?

He’s helped her so much that she feels like she might never repay the debt owed to that man in this lifeti.

But thinking of his hot and cold deanor, she suddenly feels a sting of sadness.

Dear husband, can you stop being so hot and cold? Because my heart suffers along with your ups and downs.

Tonight, you’re leaving, and you didn’t even tell . You left holding , but returned alone, and even the food seed tasteless!

"Sweetie, are you unhappy?" Carla Carr, sitting on the sofa, noticed Eva daydreaming, "What’s wrong?"

She coaxed, "Darling, you’ve got my godson in your belly. If you’re unhappy, he’ll feel it too."

"Your eyes are even wet, why are you crying!" Carla said, heading to the restroom to grab a hot towel, bringing it out to wipe her face, "Your divorce must have been unexpected, darling, don’t cry, it’s all my fault." She really knows how to hit a nerve.

"I am happy." Eva took the towel, she really was happy. Even if there was no future with him, she had accepted it...

Accepted it.

Because she cherished that feeling.

Mind you, her father Amos Nightingale had never made her feel so happy, and in his presence, she never really felt a father’s love.

Yet Lucas Knight, without a second thought, had the company placed under her na.

This was, in Eva’s mory... the biggest kindness.

With the Nightingale Clan in decline, he even transferred a large sum of money into the company account.

Although he didn’t say anything and she didn’t ask, Eva knew it was his doing.

"Sweet wife! Don’t cry anymore!" Carla comforted her, "You sit on the sofa, I’ll wash the dishes, and then I’ll cut so durian for you."

"..." Eva suddenly laughed, wife, how could she call her that!

That’s cheesy.

Really cheesy.

If the Admiral knew, he’d probably get jealous!

If the Admiral knew, he’d likely be so angry his face would turn dark!

"I’ll wash the dishes." Carla Carr, this rogue, usually doesn’t cook, let alone wash dishes! When they used to live together, it was always Eva who cooked for her. Carla, like a lord, was such a rascal, always getting into fights.

What a rogue.

What a little rascal.

"No, put it down." Carla grabbed Eva, pulling her to the living room sofa, helping her sit down, "Congratulations, Miss Nightingale, on becoming the Nightingale Clan’s CEO. From now on, this Carla will work for you for free, how about I wash the dishes for you?"

With Eva pregnant, she’s very precious, she shouldn’t be washing dishes. Carla said this as she swiftly cleaned up the plates.

"..." Eva laughed, the Admiral really has a knack, when did Carla the rogue turn into a holy woman?

Not only can she cook noodles, but she can wash dishes too?

"Carla, put it down!" In case she breaks the dishes making a racket in the kitchen, her movents are rough, if she cuts her hand, how is that good?