At the same time, in a certain luxury villa in Eastern Europe.
Harry North reported respectfully to a certain man about Eva Nightingale's situation: "Crown Prince, after Miss Eva went back, President Liam Coldwell of Country Z also went to the castle and only left at dawn last night."
Under the vintage-style window sat a fine sandalwood chair; the man held a thick stack of documents in his hand. Hearing this, he nodded. "Mm."
His posture was lazy, yet just by sitting there, his whole body carried an inborn air of nobility.
Lucas Knight thought, she left, and didn't even think to give me a call.
In fact, after sending her here, he hadn't rushed to leave right away.
Instead, he stayed.
"You can go down now, keep an eye on the situation. Hm?"
"Yes." Harry North withdrew.
…
Their agreement was for her to come back in a week.
And for this week, he chose to stay.
During this time, she didn't call him even once, which inevitably angered the man.
