Chapter 1331 - 1330: Narrow Paths for Enemies

Chapter 1331: Chapter 1330: Narrow Paths for Enemies

Harry continued, "Today, the President of Z Nation referred to you as ’my dear wife,’ anyone would feel uncomfortable. If he didn’t care about you, he wouldn’t be so angry!"

"After all, you and the Crown Prince are married, a legal couple, and with the President acting like that, it’s inevitable that the Crown Prince might misunderstand that you have something with him."

So...

This is why Harry is worried and came to explain to Eva Nightingale.

He hopes the two of them won’t argue or give each other the silent treatment.

Originally, he thought that persuasion might help a lot, but who knew, Harry’s words seemed to have the opposite effect.

"What do you mean by me having something with Liam Coldwell? There’s nothing between him and me! Lucas Knight just came and got angry at me, what is that about..." At that time, he even tore her clothes.

When she ran out, she randomly grabbed a small blanket from the sofa to cover herself and rushed out of the hospital.

Now she’s at the mall, planning to buy some clothes to change into.

Because his grip was so strong, he really tore her clothes...

"Harry, thank you for your kindness, I’ll hang up first." She realized this couldn’t go on; she had to buy new clothes quickly.

"Young Madam..." Harry was a bit troubled, "You shouldn’t run around without thinking, it’s not safe alone, and besides, you’re not familiar with anywhere, it’s best to wait obediently, the Crown Prince is likely to come pick you up."

"The boss won’t be at ease with you running off alone..."

Harry naturally understood all too well.

Who knew Eva Nightingale would refuse, "No no no, don’t let him come pick me up, I don’t want to see him." Those words carried a hint of a small tantrum.

However, when Eva Nightingale thought about how her mouth hurt so much, bitten until it bled, she got even angrier, "I’m hanging up... just tell him I don’t want to see him. Besides, with someone of my status, how can I trouble the President himself to come pick me up?"

With that, she hung up the phone.

Somehow feeling miserable inside!

Up ahead was a clothing store newly launched by a company, and the shop assistant greeted her courteously, "Hello, miss, welcome. What are you looking for?"

"Hmm, I’m just taking a look." She walked over, setting her eyes on a small cocktail dress with a hollow-out design, its champagne color appearing beautifully elegant.

The shop assistant immediately came over to introduce, "You have such a good eye, this dress is a new model, handmade and custom-tailored, it really highlights your temperament!"

"Would you like to try it on?"

Eva Nightingale smiled, "Yes, this one, I’ll give it a try!"

...

The dress was very fitting, accentuating her figure with its curves in all the right places.

"Wow, it looks so beautiful," the shop assistant praised from the side.

Just as Eva was admiring herself in the mirror, she heard a malicious voice behind her, "Slut... What are you doing in broad daylight, out for a wild time? Your clothes are ruined... Hahaha, how wild!

Ava Morgan walked over, recalling the previously suffered revenge, grinding her teeth with hatred as she looked at the dress on Eva Nightingale, and said, "The dress she’s wearing, I’m buying it, charge it."

Saying this, she quickly took out a card from her designer bag and handed it to the shop assistant, "Charge it, the dress she’s wearing is beautiful, I want it."

She made sure to repeat her intention to claim it.

The store clerk hesitated, "Ms. Ava, this dress... she saw it first..." before she could finish speaking, Ava Morgan interrupted, "What do you mean she saw it first, this dress was clearly the one I reserved last week and came to collect today."

"Quickly charge me and have her take off the clothes she’s wearing!"