Chapter 142: Chapter 142

"Miss Eva Nightingale, leave the fighting to us!" The bodyguards volunteered enthusiastically.

"Okay, make sure not to be too gentle!" Eva Nightingale replied.

Peggy Carr, just like Isabelle Nightingale, needed a lesson!

The bodyguards should really teach them a hard lesson.

In the conference hall of the Presidential Mansion.

Lucas Knight was dressed in a black, sleek outfit, making him appear both abstinent and noble.

The man lounged casually, his stunningly handsome face devoid of any emotion, showing neither joy nor anger!

The room was filled with many important figures attending the meeting, but the man’s chilling aura was overwhelming, leaving them afraid to even breathe!

"Crown Prince, Miss Eva Nightingale is involved in a fight!" Harry North, standing behind Lucas Knight, stepped forward and whispered cautiously.

During meetings, disruptions were not to be made! But Harry was scared; Miss Eva Nightingale was pregnant!

This kind of thing, getting into a fight!

It needed to be reported to the Crown Prince immediately!

If he didn’t, and something happened to Miss Eva Nightingale, Harry would definitely be in for a severe punishment!

"Meeting adjourned." The man’s thin lips parted slightly, uttering two words before he stood up and walked out in quick strides.

What... just happened?

How did the boss Lucas Knight just leave like that?

The people were puzzled but dared not utter a word; for some reason, being with that boss was too intimidating!

Even when he sat quietly, it felt chilling, making one shiver.

Harry quickly followed him out.

In the black Maybach luxury car, Lucas Knight spoke, "Is she hurt?"

The man, usually indifferent and unconcerned with trivial matters, had a trace of inexplicable worry in his voice at this moment!

"Crown Prince! Miss Eva Nightingale had bodyguards with her; she should be fine! They only said Miss Eva Nightingale was hitting someone, not being hit."

"Head to Nightfall Palace." Lucas Knight’s thin lips opened lightly.

He seemed unable to believe it: "Your Highness, you..."

"Get out!" The man’s voice suddenly turned icy, tired of Harry’s hesitance while driving.

That young woman didn’t bring enough people.

at times , he must stand by her side! How could such matters leave her to act personally?

Harry tactfully rolled out from the driver’s seat and into the back!

Lucas Knight got into the driver’s seat, started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car shot out rapidly.

The black Maybach sped up to two hundred miles per hour on the asphalt road, quickly leaving the Presidential Mansion!

Harry, sitting in the back seat, felt a chill run down his spine, unable to help but think to himself: Master! It’s Miss Eva Nightingale doing the beating, not being beaten. Get it together; do you need to drive the car like a rocket? Don’t you care for your life at all!

If you don’t care, I still cherish mine.

Time passed uncertainly.

The black Maybach luxury car came to a steady halt in front of Nightfall Palace’s grand hall with a sharp brake.

The bulletproof luxury supercar caused quite a stir: "Ah! Ahhh, it’s a Maybach!"

"So fabulously extravagant! Ahhh, I can’t handle it, it’s too cool!"

The screams of the beauties were endless:

"I really want to sit in it, it must feel heavenly, ahhh, I’m overwhelmed!"

The car door was opened, and Harry politely said: "Master, please step out!"

A pair of military boots touched the ground, long legs stepped out, and the tall, well-built figure emerged under the neon lights!

Finally, it was that handsome, deep-set profile, and exquisitely beautiful features, like they were crafted by a master artisan.

A single glance was enough to enthrall and ensnare anyone.

"Wow, is it possible for someone to be this attractive! I’m overwhelmed by his handsomeness!"