Under the cherry blossom trees.
A carpet of petals, extremely beautiful. Two women were having a great time, when suddenly, a cold, sharp voice came through: "Miss Eva Nightingale, I hear you want to have some alone time with me?"
The sudden male voice startled Eva Nightingale, making her shiver. She immediately turned around to look at the man: "Mr. Peyton, I'm already a married woman, and I won't be dancing tonight either."
Who said she wanted to be alone with him?
Is this man crazy or something?
Grayson Peyton's gaze turned cold. It seemed that Eva wasn't lying. Could it be that she really didn't arrange to meet him? Was he just deceived?
"Mr. Peyton, if there's nothing else, please don't stay here." After saying this, Eva walked over to Carla Carr, then pulled her aside and started chatting with her.
"Eva, do you want me to help you get rid of him?" Although this man wasn't bad-looking, he was far inferior to the Crown Prince.
