Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 591 - 590: Change of Address

She curled her lips into a slight smile, "Call Eva Nightingale." Because they were divorced, she decided to call him Crown Prince in the future, a term slightly more distant than husband.

"My dear wife!" he suddenly leaned in, his cold breath enveloping her as he said, "Don’t ignore ..."

He was just a little bit away from touching her.

Just a little bit, yet he didn’t kiss her.

He commanded, "I can refrain from touching you and let you sleep alone. But you must stay obediently by my side." Not allowing her to leave, and definitely not allowing such a distant address.

"Really?"

"Yes. And then?" He didn’t believe it. His handso eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost!!

For so reason, being pinned down by him like this made her heart race.

"I’ll go make you breakfast, Crown Prince, let go!" Being held by him, she felt very uneasy.

A look of amazent quickly flashed in his eyes, as he seed to see her nervous and helpless look in her eyes, even a misty sheen had covered her pupils.

Just by looking like this, he felt his throat go dry, involuntarily gulping.

The next second, he released her.

Eva Nightingale sat up straight and dashed towards the kitchen, "I’ll go to the kitchen to get sothing to eat!" she said, and ran away quickly.

"Slow down." Running so fast!

Would he eat her or sothing?!

Mysteriously, he always felt that the woman was quite afraid of him?

Eva Nightingale completely ignored the man.

She rummaged around in the fridge for a while.

After a while, even the cold air from the fridge couldn’t cool her temper.

*

Harry North arrived at Villa Number 8, and got out of the car.

He found that the Crown Prince and Miss Nightingale were sitting in the dining room, looking perfectly harmonious.

"Crown Prince!" Harry greeted politely, "I’ve brought the items for you."

For so reason, his lord had suddenly ordered him to bring over the Presidential Mansion’s docunts. Harry, with his bodyguards, had been busy all morning. It looked like the Crown Prince wasn’t planning to return to the Presidential Mansion? Planning to settle here?

"Sir, is your injury okay?" Harry continued, "I’ll bring Dr. ng over later to change your dressing."

At the dining table.

Lucas Knight exuded a cold aura, unmatched in nobility: "The dressing is changed." His tone was icy, chillingly penetrating.

He was always so sparing with words.

Having finished, he turned his phoenix eyes to Eva Nightingale, his gaze losing its coldness, subrged in affection, carrying a hint of danger: "Sweetheart, eat more."

His voice was a bit hoarse.

With that, he pushed the milk in his hand towards her.

"..." Eva Nightingale frowned, this was specially made milk for him. Why wasn’t he drinking it!

She had already finished hers.

Listening on the side, Harry North was baffled, was his lord showing off his love life?

Harry felt like he was force-fed a mouthful of dog food.

He tactfully said, "Crown Prince, I’ll take leave first." With that, he politely withdrew.

After breakfast.

Eva Nightingale freshened up, chose a long dress to wear, and went downstairs, looking like she was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" Lucas Knight, sitting on the sofa, suddenly looked up, his gaze landing on her.

The girl’s graceful figure ca into full view.

She wore a purple tasseled dress, and her long wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

"To the film set." Because "Palace Locking City" was about to start shooting, she’s been busy recently,

The lead actress was already decided; it was chosen by Edward White, who settled on Annabelle. Although she was a newcor, her temperant and appearance were very fitting for the lead role.