Lucas Knight didn't eat anything, waiting for her until now.
Eva Nightingale glanced at him and got straight to the point: "It's about the wedding. Today, the elders suggested organizing another wedding for us. I think... maybe it's not necessary!"
Moreover...
She just needs to play the role of his wife well. Of course, if he insists on a wedding, she can't really refuse. It would be held in France, where Eliana Beckett in Eastern Europe probably wouldn't find out.
Upon hearing this, the man's eyes warmed, the word "wedding".
He no longer moved his own heart.
The time they'd been together wasn't particularly long, but his kindness to her had far exceeded expectations.
It was clear that this little woman didn't want a wedding.
He paused: "Miss Bennett, guard your heart, don't fall for me."
He really didn't want to see her cry.
He's a man; at most, he'd feel a bit sad when they parted, perhaps smoking alone in the study.
