Free Web NovelChapter 1302: Chapter 1301: Heaven Punishes the Wicked
Eva Nightingale didn’t expect to see them fighting as soon as she arrived, it truly was quite a show.
Speaking with Calvin Morgan at this moment carried a hint of hidden sarcasm.
She actually knew about Calvin Morgan and Isabelle Coldwell’s marriage cancellation, but she deliberately mentioned it now.
The other party obviously understood her implication, but what could they do?
Since she was the Young Madam of Bluesea Elegant Court, they didn’t dare to openly show their displeasure but instead showed extreme respect.
Calvin Morgan hadn’t met Eva Nightingale alone many times; this was just the second or third meeting.
Perhaps even he didn’t notice that he inadvertently glanced at Eva several more times.
Today, Eva was wearing a white long dress, with her long hair hanging loosely over her shoulder. Just looking at her back, he unknowingly got lost in thought.
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In the hospital.
Ava Morgan lay on the large bed, barely clinging to life.
She was livid with anger, so enraged that her face turned ashen, lying on the bed in such a state, she stubbornly cursed: "Ah! This is killing me! It’s all that little bitch from the Coldwell Family, and that woman called Eva Nightingale. Are they hoping I die early so they’d be satisfied?"
"Waaah, my face...."
She wailed. She felt her face wrapped in thick layers of gauze, hurting greatly.
Beside her, two maids from the Morgan Family trying to console her: "Miss, the doctor said, your face is injured, you can’t get too emotional, and you should rest well instead."
"Rest, rest for what? I will make that little b*** pay with her life."
Her emotions were extremely agitated, grabbing the pillow beside her and hurling it heavily at the maid: "Scram, all of you get out, quickly call over that Coldwell girl here, this time I’ll make her die miserably."
"Miss, please calm down, that Miss Coldwell has already been neglected by the Eldest Young Master, she probably won’t ever marry into our Morgan Family, so Miss, rest assured."
The wedding was canceled.
Ava Morgan was secretly manipulating; needless to say, the success of this event made her feel exhilarated.
She was surprised to be injured on the face this time, estimating many endorsements would be canceled, she still had to guard against many reporters, lest they captured an unfavorable scandal and spread false rumors, wouldn’t her life be utterly ruined?!
Therefore, she had to return all of this.
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As a newly rising noble family in recent years, the Morgan Family had many people clinging to them, but compared to the Sovereign Empire’s top noble family, they were much inferior, no, there was simply no comparison.
Eva Nightingale was still at the Morgan Family, Madam Francesca Lewis felt inconsolably upset after learning her daughter’s face was disfigured, acting like a shrew at home.
Even Eva, as the Young Madam of the Knight Clan, she didn’t have the time to consider, rushing out from the Morgan’s mansion and heading directly to the hospital.
Only halfway was she reminded by a maid, realizing how negligent she was today.
Eva Nightingale had no interest in watching the Morgan Family’s performance.
Without waiting for the Morgan family’s grand reception, she got into the car, preparing to ask the driver to head back.
Who knew she ran into Calvin Morgan, who said, "Miss Eva, since you’re here at our home, you might as well stay today."
"Something happened at home, I’m really sorry."
"But I hope you don’t mind, just stay a little, have some food."
"Mr. Morgan, does your woman know you’re doing this?!" Eva poked her head out of the car, her tone not serious at all.
