"Mr. President!"
Charlotte Knight pouted, not even offering her a cup of tea? Just driving her away like this!
She huffed angrily, dragging her long gown as she left.
"Don't come to my room unless necessary!" The man's voice, cool as ever, came from behind.
"..." Charlotte just felt a little hurt inside, stifled...
Afraid of angering him, she hastily dragged her gown and fled.
*
Lucas Knight picked up his phone and tried to video call Eva Nightingale, but couldn't get through.
His expression grew colder. That little thing, where has she gone?
Hmm? Pregnant with his heir, how can she run around all over the place? What if she gets hurt? He'd be so worried!
If she weren't pregnant, Lucas Knight would've taken her on his business trip.
Since the doctor said she was expecting twins, he feared the long journey would be too much for her, so he didn't bring her along!
Because he couldn't reach her, his deep eyes grew even colder, resembling a bottomless abyss.
He wasn't sleepy.
