The little thing is all about looks; seeing the disdainful way she looked at him when she woke up this morning, could it be he's disfigured?
"No, Crown Prince, you haven't disfigured… still very handsome!" The bodyguards carefully picked each word, fearing they might say the wrong thing.
Harry North also chimed in, "Crown Prince, you're still as handsome as ever! It's just... maybe you should let Dr. Meng take a look at your forehead?"
After all, with business trips, important meetings, and charity galas ahead, their master was attending as His Excellency the President. If everyone sees the bruise on his forehead then, they might think he was assassinated!
...
Eva Nightingale went downstairs.
Lucas Knight, tall and with long legs, walked quickly, never waiting for her!
She held her stomach while walking down the stairs, so her pace was slower.
Just as she exited the living room, she saw a group of bodyguards in black outfits, each radiating a menacing aura.
"Ah!"
