Look at our Crown Prince's expression, how dark it is.
She just asked a question!
Cough cough.
Eva Nightingale pulled up the blanket, then saw that extraordinarily noble man stand up, striding towards her.
He leaned in close to her ear, whispered two words, and left.
"..." Eva was stunned for a moment, staring at the empty room. My God, what did that man just say...
Her face flushed suddenly red, and she grabbed a pillow, throwing it towards the door, but the President had already gone, leaving her alone.
How could he say such things, Eva felt all messed up; they slept together last night.
But something's off, she clearly was dreaming. Could it be that she had a high fever last night that muddled her mind, making her see illusions even while sleeping?
Her face turned bright red all the way to her ears.
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Eva got out of bed, went to the bathroom to freshen up, still with a blush, and walked out leisurely.
