The maid secretly wiped her tears and hurried to the old house.
The next day.
Eva Nightingale looked pale, her lips colorless.
Her eyes were red and swollen; the call last night made her heart sink, filling her with cold, trembling fear!
At the dining table, the maid lied: "Young Madam, the Crown Prince is very busy, it might take two to three months before he's back."
Last night, a message came from Harry North, saying that the lord's fate and whereabouts are unknown… The situation was very critical, and Harry North hinted at the worst kind of situation…
Seeing Eva Nightingale was about to give birth, it's best to keep it hidden as much as possible! Hide it if you can!
Eva's eyes brimmed with tears, Lucas Knight, what really happened to you? You haven't come back for three months, are you planning to abandon me and the baby?!
Crown Prince, you said you'd be back in just half a month, what are your words worth now… What are they worth?
Three months without returning…
