Chapter 1562: Say That Again, I Dare You

Chapter 1562: Chapter 1562: Say That Again, I Dare You

"Miss, this wine packs quite a punch, take it easy."

Since he saw her alone, the bartender reminded her.

The patrons at Imperial Palace are either rich or noble, many regulars, with customers being like God, they had to be served well.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the bartender handed over two drinks: "Hello Miss, two ’Gorgeous Beauties’."

"Thank you."

Taking them, Carla Carr began to drink.

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Time rewinds to tens of minutes ago, Eva Nightingale was carried onto the plane by Lucas Knight, as she was still a patient, everything was cautious.

The doctor specifically advised that she shouldn’t engage in vigorous activities, she should currently rest quietly, with a light diet.

The plane took off, late at night downstairs, Peggy Carr and her group hadn’t left because they were plotting against Eva Nightingale and Carla Carr, so she collaborated with other socialites in their circle to stake out here.

"Ah, look guys, the plane left the rooftop..."

Just probing, it was heard that Carla Carr went to the hospital’s sixth floor, VIP section.

And the VIP section was entirely booked, with Eva Nightingale residing inside.

With that said, it wasn’t hard to infer that the person flying out was Eva Nightingale...if guessed correctly, the person picking her up was the Crown Prince.

Peggy Carr hadn’t raised her head yet, she spotted a petite figure in the night, it was indeed Carla Carr leaving...

"So late, she’s leaving alone...I want to see what trick she’s pulling! C’mon, let’s follow and see."

So the group followed Carla Carr to the Imperial Palace Bar.

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"Yo!"

"Admiral’s wife, drinking here alone?!"

A cold female voice, mixed with sarcasm, reached Carla Carr’s ears: "Did your husband find out about your affair and abortion...he doesn’t care about you anymore?"

Peggy Carr, stepping on her high heels, adorned with emerald green jewelry, was dazzling, yet she had no dignified demeanor of a socialite!

Such familiar voice, Carla Carr turned her face, sure enough it was Peggy Carr: "You followed me?!"

Peggy Carr nonchalant: "Follow you? You’re overthinking!"

She naturally wouldn’t admit to following Carla Carr, moreover this idea wasn’t new!

"I just happened to be at the bar for a drink, coincidentally meeting you...by the way, sister, haven’t you married into the High General Mansion? Why are you out drinking alone?"

"You know, your husband is the Admiral, such an influential figure, a big name beside the President, importantly, he’s a soldier, sister, coming to the bar alone like this, flirting with pretty boys, is it really okay?!"

"Doesn’t everyone think so?" She intentionally raised her voice, resulting in the ladies nearby gathering around.

The women who came with Peggy Carr, echoed: "As a military wife, flirting with pretty boys...is so disgraceful...tarnishing the soldier’s reputation..."

"This military wife is so unfit!!!"

"Exactly, exactly..."

The clique was already conspiring, showing disdain, provoking and ridiculing Carla Carr.

"Say it again, you motherfucker?" After downing two ’Gorgeous Beauties’, she indeed lost herself, never one to back down.

The group of socialites was momentarily stunned by her roar.

The bar was rowdy beyond belief, the thumping DJ music never ceased.

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