She really did think the young miss was gorgeous, and couldn't help sneaking a couple of looks.
Eva Nightingale didn't notice this little move at all, but Lucas Knight caught every bit of it…
"Baby, get over here in my arms." He stretched his hands out, signaling for the little woman on the sofa opposite to come over.
"Huh?" Eva looked up at him. Their gazes met in midair—cold on his side, but she actually felt her cheeks heat up under those icy eyes.
"Mr. President, since when did you become this clingy?"
"Come here." He ordered.
"Oh… okay okay, I'm coming right now!" How would she dare not go? He looked like he was about to eat her alive!
Eva moved fast, scooting into his arms and wrapping her arms around him…
The man's inverse scale was finally soothed quite a bit.
...
An hour later.
The car Eliana Beckett sent over had already arrived at the dock.
Eva had also finished eating.
