Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 863 - 862: Saving Her (2)

Scandals like these:

#Shock: Methods of ripping apart for inheritance in the wealthy family#

#Someone shamelessly used a man to climb up, definitely a mistress, dreaming of gaining status through a child#

#Expose, the former president of the Nightingale Group died mysteriously, and it’s related to Eva Nightingale#

#The CEO of the Nightingale Group at just 20, became the Crown Prince’s darling#

#Is the Crown Prince actually into men, as rumors suggest he’s gay?#

Anyway, there are good and bad rumors, and Eva Nightingale didn’t bother with them. She was too tired, as they say, rumors cut deeper than swords.

"Wow, she really looks like the CEO of the Nightingale Group! I read a scandal recently, the female CEO of the Nightingale Group visited the set of ’Palace Locking City’, she really looks alike!"

Both men and women surrounded Eva Nightingale.

She frowned, "Please let me through."

"Wow, which hospital did you get your face done at? Not a single flaw, recommend the hospital, sis."

Seeing Eva without makeup, with her exquisite and defined features, small face the size of a palm, even women envied her.

"Where did you get your eyes done?"

"The double eyelid surgery healed so well."

Eva Nightingale: "..." Did they drink too much?

A group of women, asking her right off where she got her plastic surgery... Was her face really that good-looking? Besides, could a hospital really produce someone as beautiful as her?

"Hey beauty! Add me on WeChat." Those few men who first approached her tried to get her WeChat again.

Eva couldn’t be bothered to pay attention, because she was dressed warmly, her coat covering her stomach, not noticeable unless scrutinized, and now she was sweating all over.

"Sorry." Eva refused, squeezing through the crowd, the most important thing now was to find Carla Carr, hoping she was okay.

Bell and Carla Carr weren’t responding to messages, and they weren’t picking up calls.

Eva was anxious.

Little did she know, Carla Carr had drunk too much, someone offended her and got fresh, so she taught them a lesson. A few men were beaten up so badly they screamed, and now, the man with a knife, Carla Carr, and Bell had all been taken to the police station for a "chat."

At this point, they all had handcuffs on their wrists, and their phones had long been confiscated.

Bell was the one who called the police, so naturally, she couldn’t escape involvement, along with those dozen or so men carrying knives, all were locked in a specially designated interrogation room one by one.

When Eva arrived, she happened to see the last few offenders being put into a car, just missing Carla Carr and Bell by a step.

Because it was too hot, and she was sweating all over, Eva took off her coat.

The woolen coat, very thick.

Underneath, she was wearing a red tracksuit, covering herself completely, as someone wished, revealing nothing.

"Hey beauty, have a few drinks with us, hmm?" Two or three men stood shoulder to shoulder, walked over to Eva, and surrounded her.

"Not drinking." She refused very decisively.

"Just have one?"

"Yeah right, you come to a bar and don’t drink, did you just come here to hook up?"

...

In the corner, Daphne Lewis held a glass, took a sip, and watched Eva surrounded by men.

"Hmph..." Why should she be able to leap from a fallen heiress to the president of a listed company?!

All because she knows how to use her body, knows how to climb men!!

If it weren’t for hooking up with the President, how could Eva Nightingale have achieved what she has today?

Daphne Lewis had heard those rumors during the sea audition casting, how she got involved with men, climbed into their beds.