"Miss Eva, leave the fighting to us!" the bodyguards volunteered eagerly.
"Alright, but don't go too easy on them!" Eva replied.
Peggy Carr and Isabelle Nightingale both need a good beating!
It's time to let the bodyguards handle them harshly.
*
Meanwhile.
On the other side.
The conference room at the Presidential Mansion.
Lucas Knight was dressed in a black, sleek outfit, exuding an aura of celibacy and nobility.
The man sat there lazily and casually, his impossibly handsome face devoid of any emotion, unreadable!
The room was filled with many important figures, holding a meeting, but the man's cold and imposing aura was too overwhelming, and they didn't dare to breathe heavily!
"Crown Prince, Miss Eva Nightingale, got into a fight!" Harry North, standing behind Lucas Knight, suddenly stepped forward and whispered softly.
No one should disturb during a meeting! But Harry was afraid, because Miss Eva Nightingale was pregnant!
A fight like this!
