"First, let's go to the Marwell Islands." That was his request, treating safety like a vacation.
Eva Nightingale suddenly thought this man was a bit foolish!
No, he wasn't foolish, only Arthur Easton knew it was because he cared about her.
Have you ever had that feeling? Simply looking at a person, just watching them makes you feel at ease.
Perhaps, this was more or less his reason for confining her.
Of course, the initial kidnapping was purely for revenge against Arthur!
She nodded, reluctantly agreed.
*
Back to the villa.
Decorated in vintage palace style, at the dining table, the two of them, her, Arthur Easton.
Charlotte Knight's whereabouts were unknown to her, the only thing she could be sure of was that she was very safe now.
The nanny said she and the Second Young Master were living together.
Eva Nightingale had another request, she put down her bowl and chopsticks, and looked over: "That driver's leg… can you fix it?"
