Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 579 - 578: Let’s Break Up

Feeling the man’s powerful aura, the female experts didn’t dare to breathe too loudly."Mr. President is so kind to that woman, personally accompanying her for a maternity check-up."

"So envious!"

"Isn’t it? Just now, Mr. President was holding her hand the entire time, truly enviable—"

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When Eva Nightingale came out of the hospital, a band-aid was stuck on her forehead, and she just followed behind him.

She just watched his tall and upright figure like that.

Her memory had returned.

His moods, good and bad, left her somewhat puzzled.

"Mr. President!"

She suddenly called out to him.

The man had already gotten into the car, sitting inside the luxury vehicle, his deep, charming eyes looking at her with an evil allure.

At some point, a driver had arrived, sitting in the driver’s seat, so when they returned, he wouldn’t have to drive.

"Hmm?" Inside the car, he was no longer the arrogant, overbearing man of the past, no longer the obsessive or domineering man who couldn’t help but kiss her when he saw her.

Now, there was only a relentless self-restraint.

A restraint that kept restraining him.

"Mr. President, thank you for tonight!" She was sincere. Logically, since they were already divorced and had no more ties, it was right to thank him for helping her tonight.

When she first came out of the hospital, she worried about his injury and wanted him to see a doctor, but he stubbornly pretended not to hear, later saying, "This little wound is nothing."

A little wound, huh.

"Mr. President, we..." She wanted to say, "Let’s break up!"

Since they were divorced, being like this was rather inappropriate.

"..." Break up? Those two words felt like a sharp knife stabbing deep into his heart. Despite getting into a fight tonight and not feeling any pain, even though he was strong and unfazed.

Could it be that those people he beat half to death... she was unhappy? Was it because he hadn’t taught them enough of a lesson?

Wasn’t he worried about her having problems with her belly then, afraid she’d be in pain...?

That’s why he had no choice but to stop early.

It seems he hadn’t taught those people enough of a lesson. Now his wife doesn’t want to deal with him!

"Baby."

He got out of the car and softly called out.

The driver: "..." Had his ears deceived him just now! Since when did Mr. President call Ms. Nightingale something so sweetly seductive: Baby.

The Crown Prince was always so aloof and austere, an overbearing man who thought the world of himself.

Tonight, he’s actually coaxing a woman like this.

"Baby." Lucas Knight completely ignored the driver’s presence, stretched out his large hand to encircle Eva Nightingale’s small waist, coaxing, "Darling, if we break up... who do you want to be with? Don’t you want me? Hmm?"

He suddenly thought of Grayson. His name used to be Grayson Knight, but recently intel reported a notable figure in the Sovereign Capital: Grayson Peyton, who looked identical to the little prince from back in the day.

Because they were both of the Knight Family, he bore some resemblance to Lucas Knight, but not close enough.

Lucas Knight didn’t know if Eva Nightingale had met him or not.

"I have no intention of being with anyone." She said. She intended to push him away, but his tall and upright figure enveloped her in such a way that she couldn’t push him away, in fact, the opposite happened.

"Then, just be with me."

He didn’t agree to break up, he didn’t agree.