Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 850 - 848: You Climbed Into My Bed Yourself Last Nig

The dazzling neon lights outside filtered through the vintage-style gauze curtains, casting patterns onto the carpet.

The man’s exquisite and chiseled features were even more pronounced, his long phoenix eyes cold yet alluring.

She actually didn’t realize that she was deeply entranced by his profound phoenix eyes, always carrying an indescribable allure, like a whirlpool, irresistibly drawing her in.

*

The next day, the morning light was a golden hue.

Eva Nightingale habitually squird in the bed without opening her eyes. A familiar sensation, her hand touched sothing hard and firm, and she opened her eyes. Oh my god, a man’s muscles?!

So, she was currently in Lucas Knight’s embrace, right?

Reflexively moving back, her action woke the man.

He didn’t speak, closed his eyes, just holding her quietly.

Eva assud he hadn’t woken up, so she settled down, obediently lying in his embrace.

Lucas Knight didn’t even realize it himself, but his arm suddenly tightened, holding her closer.

About an hour later, he got up, and out of bed, filled with a kind of ’fire’, unable to endure sleeping while holding her, damn it, his little brother!!

He locked the door and stayed in the bathroom for a good half hour. Luckily, the robe was loose, so nothing appeared out of the ordinary, he cald himself.

"Click." He opened the door, stepping out with an aura of coldness.

"Umm, last night..." She wanted to ask why she ended up sleeping in his bed last night.

Who knew, before she could finish, he took over: "You climbed up by yourself last night."

"..." Oh my god! Damn! What did she do, was she sleepwalking?

When she woke up, she was wearing pajamas, not sure when she took her jacket off. It must have been her climbing up herself, right? He would surely prefer to stay far away, so he had no reason to bring her into his bed.

There were no kiss marks on her body, nothing out of the ordinary,

very different from the past, making her believe she really was sleepwalking!

"I’ll sleep at ho tonight." That way she won’t sleepwalk into his bed!

"..." Lucas paused while buttoning his shirt, didn’t say anything, and walked out.

...

In the luxurious lounge, Harry North and the doctor stood politely by the side.

The atmosphere in the room was tense.

The doctor politely said, "Mr. President, tonight arrangents will be made, the condition will ’worsen’."

Strangely enough, others hope for a speedy recovery... but this President insists on worsening the condition in the dical records. Cough, this must indeed be the world of the big shots!!

Everything was normal in the morning.

The afternoon was also fine.

As the afternoon was passing, Eva saw that night was about to fall, so while feeding him, she said, "Mr. President, I’ll be going ho later, Harry will take good care of you here. I’ll co again tomorrow morning."

He’s the patient; if she climbs into his bed again and ends up hurting him, that wouldn’t be good.

Besides, given their current relationship, she knew very well what should and shouldn’t be done.

His words: [Eva, take care of yourself, don’t fall for ] still echoed in her ears. He hadn’t just said it once; she rembered.

After dinner.

Eva was about to leave when she saw Harry and the doctor, the dean, and the director all arrived.

They said a lot, roughly saying his condition was very serious, speaking a bunch of English Eva couldn’t understand.

Harry simply translated it: "Miss, as you can see... the Crown Prince is quite serious. I’m afraid you’ll need to stay with the Crown Prince again tonight."

"This is a burden on you..."