Harry North gave her something, only saying it was from the Crown Prince.
"Wow, is that woman Eva Nightingale? Who brought her to the banquet?"
The surrounding female voices reached her ears, as if someone had recognized her.
Eva paid no attention.
Because this red carpet was really too long!
She walked hastily, her long, light brown hair fluttering in the wind, with bangs blown onto her fragrant shoulders, revealing her entire small face.
Under the alluring night, she appeared even more enchanting.
At the end of the red carpet.
Stood a tall figure.
The man wore a black wool coat, making him appear even more ascetic and noble, his cold gaze fixed intently on her face.
His gaze swept downwards, scanning her, up and down.
The sky-blue body-hugging gown showcased her figure perfectly, and despite being a few months pregnant with twins, her belly didn't protrude at all.
That small waist was impossibly slender.
Inadvertently, his sexy Adam's apple moved slightly.
