"Did I scare you?" After dealing with Harry North, Lucas Knight withdrew his gaze.
He turned his attention to the woman beside him.
Seeing her dazed look, was she frightened?
Was he really that intimidating?
"No!" Eva Nightingale said, but she subconsciously edged closer to the car.
The pure black limited edition luxury car, even the door handles had a golden aura.
She was just a fallen heiress; she couldn't understand why she had the right to marry him.
Even though they were married and everything that needed to happen had happened, Eva unconsciously distanced herself from Lucas Knight.
It was as if they were just strangers!
As if they were only strangers!
The woman's behavior fell into his dark eyes, exuding an aura that was stern and authoritative without anger.
"Don't be afraid of me."
Saying this, the man wrapped his strong arms around her, pulling the small woman into his embrace.
His arms were like iron shackles, binding Eva tightly so she couldn't move.
