Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 835 - 834: The Overbearing and Domineering Boss

"Sit down." Lucas Knight ordered Harry North to sit at his spot, then said, "I’m going out for a walk."

It was simply because Harry was following him, which he found annoying, so he arranged for Harry to remain seated there without moving.

"Mr. President." As soon as he left the garden and walked forward on the red carpet, a group of luxuriously dressed won surrounded him, squeezing against Lucas Knight. "Mr. President, you are the youngest president in the history of the Sovereign Empire, truly living up to your reputation, so handso that I can’t take it, my little heart can’t handle it—"

"If you don’t believe , feel it, my heart is beating so fast!"

"Mr. President, how about you take a feel..."

A few won wore the latest fashion dresses from major brands, had exquisite makeup, and held wine glasses, constantly squeezing against Lucas Knight.

"Get lost!" The man’s deep and narrow phoenix eyes were smoldering with anger; his mood was already bad and now being blocked by these won, his tone was devoid of warmth.

"President!" The won were relentless, continuing to squeeze against the man, resulting in champagne and red wine being directly spilled on his chest.

Realizing they had made a big mistake, the won imdiately knelt: "Mr. President, we’re sorry, we didn’t an to."

This man was so noble, his clothes were all hand-made by the most top-tier designers, and now that they had been stained with red wine, the outfit was practically ruined!

These won trembled with apologies.

If he were to bla them, it might implicate their entire families, so they were utterly regretful at this mont.

However, who could bla this man for being so handso that any woman would be entranced by his charming face!

Lucas Knight did not speak, directly took off the soaked jacket, and just like that, tossed it into the trash can.

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Eva Nightingale walked through the garden.

A dark, furry mass shot out from the darkness.

It was a poodle.

"Woof woof woof—"

The poodle was quite cheeky, seeing Eva looking beautiful, chased after her to bite her dress.

"Ah!" Whose dog is this!

She was pregnant, and if bitten by the poodle and infected with rabies, it would be disastrous, wouldn’t it?

Eva took off her shoes, carried them in her hand, and just like that, ducked into the villa.

The villa was extravagantly furnished to the extre, resembling a grand hotel inside, but she didn’t care about that, holding her stomach, she ran forward, but dared not run too fast due to her pregnancy.

She directly threw away her shoes, continued to rush forward.

"Can you not chase !!"

For the first ti in her life, being chased by a dog really scared her.

"Stop chasing , will you!!"

How could the poodle listen to her, grabbing her dress and starting to yank, which frightened Eva terribly.

She simply tore off the snowy white hem of her dress and draped it over the poodle: "Poodle, are you lacking a wife? Why are you grabbing my dress!"

The poodle, unable to understand her words, found yanking the dress insufficient, and rushed up trying to hug Eva’s white legs.

"Ah! Get away!"

This dog nearly scared her pale!

Is this day and age so passionate even for dogs?!

Please, how about bothering your own wife, why co bother !?

Eva considered herself unlucky, raised her hand and tore off her dress "rip", then tore off half, covered the poodle, and then continued to run forward.

Turning a corner, caught off guard, she collided head-on into a sturdy embrace, his chest warm and firm, also carrying a chilling aura, and a familiar scent.